<?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-19694172</id><updated>2011-04-22T05:30:37.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hollow Blog's Tale</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>13</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-114737467505354054</id><published>2006-05-12T02:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-12T03:11:15.080+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Party Episode 1</title><content type='html'>The night before the party i was called up by my friend (Kok Seng) that there'll be a farewell party for Azlin (my ex co-worker at Happy Valley Cafe). Well, i'm sure you guys are surprise the gal named Azlin. Doesn't then name belong to a Malay??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she's malay. Well, half chinese half  malay.  I met her in Happy Valley Cafe during my working experience. She's a very kind and a sweet gal. Not to forget, she'll laugh at the lamest and coldest jokes ever!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand why, but she's a good friend to have ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party was held in MP restaurant. Yes. Steamboat party. She'll be leaving for Kedah to further her study for Matriculation programme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well basically the party starts off with eating. Eat half way and suddenly Azlin pop out a ghost story that happens to her during her National Service Camp duration. It was kinda scary when she talk but then i can't resist laugh at her because her way of talking is very very funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So soon Azlin and me plan to take a pic together and this is what we caught in the camera!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/P1010003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/400/P1010003.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Smoke was all around!!!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;OMG&lt;/span&gt;!!! Is that ghost or something???&lt;br /&gt;Well =.=" its just the steam emitted by the pot there. Phew!! Eerie eh??haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The party ended around 10 pm and before we ciaoz, we took a picture of the whole gang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/Azlin%27s%20party.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/400/Azlin%27s%20party.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                               Forever FrenZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-114737467505354054?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/114737467505354054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=114737467505354054' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114737467505354054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114737467505354054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2006/05/party-episode-1.html' title='Party Episode 1'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-114728760483851752</id><published>2006-05-11T02:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T03:00:04.850+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Painting Worth A Million</title><content type='html'>Well, since i'm too lazy to type alot and i had not update my blog for about a month or more...so i decided to draw out what's in my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/drawing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/400/drawing.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my mind now is all these stuff. Small small Kei Joe with alot of big big guys and gals in Tarc KL with books piled up like mountain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all in my mind now.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-114728760483851752?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/114728760483851752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=114728760483851752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114728760483851752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114728760483851752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2006/05/painting-worth-million.html' title='A Painting Worth A Million'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-114253057836531185</id><published>2006-03-17T01:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-17T01:36:18.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>When i close my eyes...</title><content type='html'>When i close my eyes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see all of my friend seperated apart from each other due to further their studies. Its very heart breaking and sad. It seems like friends as long as 11 years just being torn just like that. Its kinda hard to let them go. But they are away for their own good. Of course i wont stop them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like we all are moving into new phrase of life. And thats the most stressful part, growing up and take up all the respondsibilities. Currently, i'm listening to Wang Lee Hom "Kiss Goodbye". Oh man, i swear when i close my eyes, i saw everyone waving their hands and fly away. Tear are starting to develop in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not long after this few days, alot friend of mine will go for national service programme. They'll be out by June. By then we all are long gone, away to KL, N.Sembilan and some Penang. I guess life's like that. We had to move on. Well, i'm a person who thinks far. I'm thinking bout not long after we graduate, we'll get our job, buy our own cars, get our new house and of course get marry. Well, honestly i'm not prepared for all these experience yet. Imagine time went so fast that 5 years of secondary schooling ends just like that. And before you knew it, you are marry and you wife is having your child. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all those stressful bank loan and pay rent problem will come to me. And not forgeting to work hard and earn tonnes to support my wife and child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe i'm thinking way beyond. But hey, its gonna come sooner or later. Well, what's left for me to do now is just to pray and forever engrave those sweet memories of my 17 years plus of life forever in my mind. In this ever moving life of ours, we need to embrace ourself for anything to come. Well, take care to all of you guys.&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt; Friends are Forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-114253057836531185?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/114253057836531185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=114253057836531185' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114253057836531185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114253057836531185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2006/03/when-i-close-my-eyes.html' title='When i close my eyes...'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-114201789420857040</id><published>2006-03-11T03:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-11T04:04:41.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HighLand Adventure</title><content type='html'>First of all i'm sorry because i didn't update my blog. This is because i went to Genting Highland with friends (Thian Hoe, Kok Seng, Chee Keen, Timmy, Ling Sim, Chia Yin, Sue Ling &amp; Chui Lynn). It was on the 7th, 8th &amp;amp; 9th March that we went there because we want to avoid crowd during holida season and also to excape Ipoh's ferocious temperature. Genting's cold weather rox!! Between that, here's some review of what we did in Genting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We got our asses inside bus at Greentown and sat inside the bus for about 3 hours before we finally arrived at the cable car. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/genting%20002.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/genting%20002.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we board the cable car. Cable car never fails to excite me although i have ride it many times. When your are hanging high above ground, imaginations starts to run wild. The scenery around are really awesome!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the cable car ride, we went staright to our home for the 3 days trip, which is Highland Hotel. The hotel gave me an impression that it is very classy and expensive. And thanks to Kok Seng, we manage to get 3 rooms free of charge. I really love those room. Especially those bathroom with doors that is semi-transparent which enable us to look inside the person who's taking a bath!!! O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/genting%20009.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/genting%20009.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was pretty cold that day as we are not adjusted to the weather yet. Its around 17°C and its freezing cold to us. Then we decided to take out those vodka we brought and put it in the fridge. It look pretty nice and colourful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/genting%20010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/genting%20010.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the night fall, so are the temperature. It is really cold and we can't withstand such freezing weather and thus we took out the bottle of wine and took a "lil tiny" sip to warm ourselves. Cheers to all. *drool*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was around 6pm and we decided to take a walk around the place. Next we stumble upon Snow World and hence we decided to go inside and try the below freezing temperature there. More scary is that i was wearing 3 quarter pants and it was really FREAKING cold inside. I remembered someone threw snowball towards me and it hit my ear and it started to get swollen and painful. I also manage to get all the gals ice in their hair. WAHAHAHHAHA. It was fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to the cinema and watched "Final Destination 3" which was the highlight of the day. The movie is about how people die. It was rather scary for other people, but for me, Thian Hoe &amp; Chee Keen it was very very entertaining especially to look at those chunks of meat and flesh exploded and the person is DEAD. One word, YEeeeEEeAaaAaaHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after the movie, we went straight back to our hotel and resume our drinking session and Chee Keen and Kok Seng got themself FREAKING &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;RED&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;and eventually Chee Keen threw up. O_O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day started energetically because it was basically the best sl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;eep in 3 years!! YES, when i lie down on the bed, i went straight to dreamland. And so after&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt; i woke up, i immediately rush to prepare myself for the outdoor theme park. We were so anx&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ious about the theme park till we decided to eat cup noodle because its fast and cheap. No need to waste time searching restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like any other people who went to outdoor, we tried Cockscrew which was the big rollercoaster ride. It was really fun because me, Thian Hoe &amp; Chee Keen basically shouted "YEeeEaaAaahHhh" all the way while the other passenger scream to their top of their voice in fear. We are Freaks. = p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;And the highlight of the day must be given to the Space Shot ride. It was rather typical for us as we shouted &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;"YEeeEaaAaahHhh" when we plunged down and other scream in fear. Those people down there looked up and very freak out by us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/genting%20edit%202.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/genting%20edit%202.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kok Seng was pretty much too pussy to try this ride. But eventually we tricked him up for a ride. Stupiakz Seng. He freaked out when the ride plunged d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;own. H&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;e didnt even open his eyes. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's some few picture i had taken that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/genting%20edit%202.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/genting%20edit%202.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                    Big fat Thian Hoe flying in the air like a skinny bird&lt;/span&gt; -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/genting%20021.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/genting%20021.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                             Nice view&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, it was night. Then as usual the guys went for a movie not followed by the gals. We watched Underworld which was quite boring but i still enjoy the killing and blood splashing part. YEeeEaaaaAaaaHHhH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the time the movie ended, we went back to our rooms and drink the remaining vodka and wine. To our surprise the gals drink the wine already. It was pretty fast and before we knew it, Ling Sim started to get possesed by the alcohol. I still recall ask her something while she's drunk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me : Ling Sim ark, how much is 1020 x 1 ??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LingSim : Oh, i know!!! 1020 lo. *giggle like a witch*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then she suddenly went silence.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then she cried -.-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTH. Ling Sim should be ban for alcohol. She even went to the extend of harrassing me and Thian Hoe. =.= Touch here and touch there non stop. GANAS! Then soon after i discover some black and white object on the ground. And Sue Ling discovered it too without any other people knowing whats that. And to feed my curiousity, i manage to find out that it was Chia's inner wear. GGGGGGGGGGGGGG. If you know what that means. = p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So the day ended pretty much that way and we sleep soundly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was our last day at Genting. Sad to leave but still have to go back to HOT Ipoh. Sigh. But one thing for sure is that the memory will be forever forged into my memory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/genting%20031.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/genting%20031.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                                                                         Miss you guys!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-114201789420857040?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/114201789420857040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=114201789420857040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114201789420857040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114201789420857040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2006/03/highland-adventure.html' title='HighLand Adventure'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-114141410346277236</id><published>2006-03-04T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-04T03:32:06.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday</title><content type='html'>Picture tells a million story. Just here to wish my friend Chia Yin, Happy Birthday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/cy%27s%20bday%20editted%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/cy%27s%20bday%20editted%5B1%5D.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-114141410346277236?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/114141410346277236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=114141410346277236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114141410346277236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114141410346277236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2006/03/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy Birthday'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-114089530377923329</id><published>2006-02-26T03:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T02:19:33.566+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Past, Present &amp; Future</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Thinking back&lt;/span&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i was a student. I usually sleep in class and doesn't really care much about teacher teaching except the teacher is strict. Waking up early at 4.30am just to get prepared to be the 1st person to board the school bus. And sleep all the way to school only to wake up knowing its time to school again. Walking in the school gate and i see MANY prefects (like dog) looking sharp at you every morning. And sometimes they'll check your back for any forbidden items. When school bell ring, we gather at basketball court and hear some speech. The most boring speech award must be awarded to Mr. Woon Fook Sim. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When its time to head to class,i need to walk 3 floors just to get to my class. When i am inside the class i immediately headed to the back of the class where there's my place.....and then lay my head down and sleep. Sleep till the bell rings and its time to EAT!!! I love eat. After 20 minutes of getting your stomach full, i head back to class. And of coz continue my beauty sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, thats very much the routine of my weekdays last time. Kind of miss it now. Miss those moments with friends. Miss those PJK time where football is the best game ever! Score lotsa goals. Miss those football game in rain and all those sliding tackle. Sigh!! What to do. Its all already history in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Now&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really excited and wanted to start my college life. Want to experience whole new life and start all over again with new friends and new environment. I'll be studying in Tarc but unsure KL or Ipoh. Depends on my course that i choose. I'm someone who loves science and always finds explanation in our daily life using science. That's why i have choosen BioChemistry. I personally love biology and chemistry. Hopefully i choosen the best course for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm now sitting at home everyday doing basically nothing because i just quitted working at Happy Valley. I've been working there around1 month plus. Have variety of experience there. Some good some bad. But overall its a beneficial to my whole self. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'll update my blog in near future to describe my working there with whole bunch of guys and gals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;In the near future&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be multibillionaire and all those fantasy of my previous post will become reality!! Well thats all for now.Until next time, see ya!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-114089530377923329?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/114089530377923329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=114089530377923329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114089530377923329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114089530377923329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2006/02/past-present-future.html' title='Past, Present &amp; Future'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-114080578571547547</id><published>2006-02-25T02:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T02:29:47.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snow-Like Hair (Fa Ru Xue)</title><content type='html'>I'm back again. This time i'm inspired by my friend's blog (kok seng) to write about title of song that i simply love to sing out loud! Fa Ru Xue which means snow-like hair. Hair which is as soft and silky like snow. I wonder any gals out there really have hairs soft and silky like snow. I just simply love snow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally i think hair does really affect one's apperance. For me, i like gals with long hair because it makes them more "woman" sense. Thou short hair is kinda cool, but gals are meant to have long hair. This is how u tell the different between guy or gal(thou some guy got long hair also. Hate it! As if they are Taiwanese singers F4 -.-). Let me ask you, would u like your galfriend to have long or short hair. Well, i can almost certain there's more towards long hair because this is makes woman, WOMAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And thru hair, u can almost tell what kind of a person is. Some people dyed they hair. Some spike them. Some justn't even wanna care how they look like with hair. Its significant of someone's hair with their personallities. Dyed hair maybe tells you but the guy/gal love to get attention and want to be different from others. Spike hair most probably tell you that they are &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;bold&lt;/span&gt; in attitude or other word, brave and outrageous. Messy hair very much tells you the guy/gal is messy and rarely social with others. Thats make them don't care for their apperance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before i leave again, i'll present to you guys the lyric of &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Fa Ru Xue&lt;/span&gt; sing by &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jay Chou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2&gt;Fa Ru Xue (Hair Like Snow)&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composer: Jay Chou Lyricist: Vincent Fong &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lang ya yue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yi ren qiao cui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo ju bei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yin jin le feng xue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;shi shui da fan qian shi gui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;re chen ai shi fei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yuan zi jue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ji fan lun hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni suo mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ku hong yan huan bu hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zong ran qing shi yi jing cheng hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo ai bu mie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fan hua ru san qian dong liu shui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo zhi qu yi piao ai liao jie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zhi lian ni hua shen de die&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni fa ru xue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qi mei le li bie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo fen xiang gan dong le shui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yao ming yue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rang hui yi jiao jie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ai zai yue guang xia wan mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni fa ru xue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fen fei le yan lei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo deng dai cang lao le shui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hong chen zui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wei xun de sui yue&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo yong wu hui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ke yong shi ai ni de bei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la er la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la er la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la er la er la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la er la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la er la&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;la er la er ah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tong jing ying wu xie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zha ma wei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ni re sa ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jin sheng wo ba jiu feng pei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-114080578571547547?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/114080578571547547/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=114080578571547547' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114080578571547547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/114080578571547547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2006/02/snow-like-hair-fa-ru-xue.html' title='Snow-Like Hair (Fa Ru Xue)'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-113964174535290635</id><published>2006-02-11T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T03:09:05.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Man VS Woman</title><content type='html'>A question that had been in the minds of human for centuries. Is man more superior than woman or its the other wise?Many people think guys still in dominant over gals. But wait till the end of this post before you guys really decide. I'll enlight you guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Career&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;In career, men had been dominating the career line available for centuries. Men are in those high position where they make decision and decide the f&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;aith of the whole company. Even the richest man in the world is a man, Bill Gates. His bank saving in Switzerland may have some figure like this $,$$$,$$$,$$$,$$$,$$$.$$ Incredible isnt it? Yes itz the power of man in business. Many have thought that women are climbing up the position of these men. Yes, no doubt they are getting hi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;gher position similiar to those man. But i'm sure women will no get as rich as Mr. Bill Gates. Know why?? because women are simply fussy in small things and thus forgotten then big thing. Itz proven with surveys conducted by a famous newspaper in New York.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Physical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's really no competition here physically between man and woman. Man are born stronger because of testosron homones which command the body of a man to build bigger than stronger muscles. Man runs faster than woman. Man jump higher than woman and man run longer than woman. NO COMPETITION. Here's wat man looks muscular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.musclemg.com/public/90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px;" src="http://www.musclemg.com/public/90.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                             It just simply spelling WOW!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Woman has those lumps that really lag the movement especially you are a BIG BOOB. Sorry if my language is rude. Its a fact.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;RELATIONSHIP&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Well in this field, woman has turn the table. Basically when a woman say this, man doesn't really can disobey what she told the man. Imagine you got a girlfriend and she threathens you not to "pleasure" you tonight, then i'm freaking sure the guy will obey what she talks. Just like a dog. Yes!! From a big strong and full of muscle guy, they grow into tiny bit mouse. Weird isnt it?? &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.......................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after all those facts above, can you make yourself a decision?? I bet you cant!! If you can decide which gentle is better, then give yourself a slap in the face. To me both gentle is equally equipped with needed skills and mentality to serve each gentle's purpose in this world. Cheers to ALL !!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/19694172-113964174535290635?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/113964174535290635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=113964174535290635' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113964174535290635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113964174535290635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2006/02/man-vs-woman.html' title='Man VS Woman'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-113951154557800120</id><published>2006-02-10T02:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2006-02-10T03:27:53.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attraction</title><content type='html'>Valentine is approaching fast and its just around the corner. As the day gets nearer and nearer, i was pondering about how 2 organisme fell in love or called as attracted to each other. Well, i'll write something that i knew and read about attraction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Attraction is just like your appetite. Some tasty and some are not so tasty. It all depends on your taste. Some people told me that attraction starts with an intellectual connection. BULLSHIT. Attraction starts with just mere physical. YES! Physically. A person will get attracted to an opposite by physical. Then only it comes to mental.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;PHYSICAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;When i say physical, it means that the outer skin that you have such as hair, skin, face, body, hands, feet and lots more. Take a look at the picture below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img274.imageshack.us/img274/7431/sggirlscom001448650io.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img274.imageshack.us/img274/7431/sggirlscom001448650io.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Face the fact! She's attractive to some of you guys right?? Oh i'm dam sure of it. Why you are attracted to her?? Thats because she has the perfect body. A nice smile and a seductive pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When a male finds a female attractive, his brain will produce a chemical called endofin which makes our lips looks red and blood rushes to sex organ as this a preparation for sex. Its nature. If you guys deny it, i gonna smack you in you face. Endofin is also the cause for "butterfly in stomach" where you feel nervous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MENTAL&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Thru physical attraction, comes mental attraction. Mental attraction where all those talking and intellectual things kick in. I'm not goin to elaborate on that cause it always variation on each human.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what actually helps you to get that special attractive someone to say "HI" to you?? The answer is just to smile. = )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-113951154557800120?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/113951154557800120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=113951154557800120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113951154557800120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113951154557800120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2006/02/attraction_09.html' title='Attraction'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-113535044288625237</id><published>2005-12-23T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-23T23:07:22.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>If I Were Richest Man On Earth</title><content type='html'>Yes, after long period of neglecting my blog, its time again to update my blog with something that i always dream of. Being the richest man on earth. Thou its really hard to be reality, but it won't hurt for dreaming right?? haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Buy A Luxurious Ferrari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img512.imageshack.us/img512/3729/ferrari7ls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img512.imageshack.us/img512/3729/ferrari7ls.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something i have dreamt of long tim ago. And since i just get my P license, its adding in this thirst for this majestical red Enzo Ferrari. Being the richest man/teenager on earth needs a car like this to suit my status !! Don't u find it nice?? = p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Buying A New House&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img422.imageshack.us/img422/8186/petronas2or.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img422.imageshack.us/img422/8186/petronas2or.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap. A house!! A super nice house with super xtra spacious rooms. In my mind, i dreamt of buying KL Petronas Tower as my house. Surprise?? well, not really. For the richest man on earth, i should have this kind of 88 storey house. I plan to hire 5 maids for each floor and that is equalvalent to 88 x 5 = 440 maids. Phew !! Hring those maid will be money blowing. $_$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Buying A Holiday Paradise&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img514.imageshack.us/img514/9213/hawaii8rz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img514.imageshack.us/img514/9213/hawaii8rz.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you guys knew that Ferrari boss bought a land in Malaysia for a holiday paradise. I envy him to able to buy A LAND for a paradise. A land of their own. Since i'm the richest man, i shall buy land in Hawaii Island and develop it so that it will be heaven on earth. With a luxurious 6 Star hotel just for my own use and everything that should be useful for my paradise. Er?? can i buy pretty gals??? since beach and bitch is a must. LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Buying the Moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img460.imageshack.us/img460/7906/moon7pk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img460.imageshack.us/img460/7906/moon7pk.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As crazy as it sounds, nevertheless this is my dream. Moon is the symbol of love and tranquility so if i'm the richest man on earth, then i shall buy the whole moon. Having time "yum char" with frenz there and not forgetting bringing my girlfriend for a "honey moon". That is only if i got gf &gt;_&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Building Underwater Holiday Paradise&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img386.imageshack.us/img386/5229/underwater2yd.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img386.imageshack.us/img386/5229/underwater2yd.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not many people would have thought to build an underwater holiday paradise, right?? So i decided to use my money to build alot 6 stars underwater Hotel and underwater Bangalows for myself. Isn't that cool?? Well, waking up looking around surrounded by water and fishes. One word to describe the situation. WOW&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, thats all for my dream as being the richest man on earth. Until then, i shall continue scracthing lottery tickets. LOL!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-113535044288625237?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/113535044288625237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=113535044288625237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113535044288625237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113535044288625237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2005/12/if-i-were-richest-man-on-earth.html' title='If I Were Richest Man On Earth'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-113471840673596682</id><published>2005-12-16T14:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-16T15:46:21.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Penang Adventures !</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was on 12th December 2005, that me and my friends (Michael CHeah, Dennis Yuean, Kok Seng, Chee Keen, Jia Loong, Kar Weng, Seng Foo, Sai Mun, Timmy, Thian Hoe, Mun Ben, Chia Yin, Chee Ching and Ling Sim) decided to try the new teleport device which was name "Sri Maju Bus Express". This is how it looks like inside the teleport device.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img236.imageshack.us/img236/6677/img08811ms.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img236.imageshack.us/img236/6677/img08811ms.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soon after we were teleported to an unknown island, we decided to find some food there. Perangin Mall was the place where we found food. Thou the food there kinda suck, but i was too hungry to nag about it. Later, our chief-de-mission for this teleportation trip, Thian Hoe, brought us to our resting place. Holiday Inn Hotel was a grand and beautiful place to spend our time there. Looking around the weird surroundings of our, we decided to take pictures again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img212.imageshack.us/img212/7716/img08820vp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img212.imageshack.us/img212/7716/img08820vp.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Behind the hotel there was a pool and behind the pool there was the beautiful sea. You can hear the music of the wave as it crashes to the shore. In my opinion, it is far more better than Pulau Pangkor because its cleaner and it has more "playing-in-the-sea" environment. Soon after we had unpacked our bag and stuff, we went straight for the pool. It was freezing cool there, but i still love it because i have long not swim in such pool with friends. As the night falls, Mun Ben's dad who worked there, took us to walk in the streets looking for a restaurant only to realize that it is closed. Haha, we walk almost a kilometre for nothing, but soon we were taken to a chinese restaurant, and yes, with the furious appetite of mine, i ate 2 big plates of rice. The food there is not bad and it doesn't cost me a single RM because it was on Mun Ben's father's bill (Thx you Uncle).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After eating, we went back to the hotel with vodka, beer, and lotsa junk food. We went straight for the beach side to sit down there and chat. This is one of the most memorable and fun place that i miss about Penang.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img217.imageshack.us/img217/8753/penang1527lr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img217.imageshack.us/img217/8753/penang1527lr.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was tired that night so i decided to call it a day at around 2 am while other still wanna to chat till sunrise. We had decided to jog at 7 but it failed because everyone of us was unable to wake up. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Waking up at around 10am and i was refreshed. Thx to myself&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;decid&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;o sleep early last nite. While others still with their eyes half opened when i awake them. We then walk to a nearby stall which serve western breakfast. The stall sux in the sense that it took them 45 minutes to finally serve us drinks and food. We were hungry to the max!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After the breakfast, we decided to set our foot in a famous temple,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; K&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ek Lok Si. We went there by van. We really must thank God because the fare was rather cheap. Up&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;on&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; arriv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ing in Kek Lok Si, we need to walk around 500 metres thru markets to reac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;h the famous templ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e. The market there sell lotsa cheap stuff including RM4 for a nice quality T-Shirt. Not forgetting the artificial shit sold there. I have no idea why they are selling shit there but i think it has connection with Kek Lok "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SI&lt;/span&gt;". Here is some pictures i &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;took in Kek Lok Si temple.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img217.imageshack.us/img217/8513/penang0341lh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img217.imageshack.us/img217/8513/penang0341lh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img210.imageshack.us/img210/2783/penang0561kg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img210.imageshack.us/img210/2783/penang0561kg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img224.imageshack.us/img224/2791/penang0601cx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img224.imageshack.us/img224/2791/penang0601cx.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img214.imageshack.us/img214/4404/img09257sm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img214.imageshack.us/img214/4404/img09257sm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The visit to Kek Lok Si Temple took around 2 hours. The weather that tim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e was cloudy and it seems that it most certain to rain. I was worried that it will rain and it w&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;ill keep us off from the sea which we planned to do so after we got back to our hotel. I DUN WAN TO STAY INSIDE THE HOTEL ROOM. But thx god that when we were back to our hotel, it was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;blue sky. I was really grateful that god allow us to enjoy the beach once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img224.imageshack.us/img224/2635/penang1316kh.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img224.imageshack.us/img224/2635/penang1316kh.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img229.imageshack.us/img229/9402/penang1367tm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img229.imageshack.us/img229/9402/penang1367tm.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/3351/penang1473rn.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img215.imageshack.us/img215/3351/penang1473rn.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was really tiring with all those swimming and running around. I decided to go back to the hotel as some still staying in the pool for a water volleyball game. Haha, i stil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;l recall Thian Hoe the Whale who jumps to pool side like a whale who caught in the sea shore juz to catch a ball. Man, i wish i have taken the photo but i didnt bring it that time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was about 7pm when we decided to go the nearby seafood restaurant for seafood treats there. I craved for the seafood there so long that i manage to eat 3 plates of rice together with the delicious fish, sotongs and prawns. Realizing that we were still hungry, we went to Gurney Drive where there is ALOT of hawker stall selling various food. The food there was quite OK except for the "Loh Mee" there. FAILED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;When we had finished we went back to our hotel room. And as usual, we bough&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;t our vodka and beer for a party in the beach side. It was FUN! That night was like confession night where we guys and gals chat alot from our bottom heart. Most importantly, i chat alot with Chia Yin. I really found out that she is really a good person to chat with. It was around 2 am again when i decided to go back to hotel room with Chia Yin. Thx to the alcohol and vodka, i had to go to the hotel room early to sleep. Luckily, Chia Yin accompanied me to the hotel &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;room and i slept almost instantly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DAY 3&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was finally end of our teleportation trip. Before we check out of the hotel, we went for a quick swim. It was really hard to say goodbye to our holiday paradise that we would certainly remember forever! We went to the beach and told some pictures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img210.imageshack.us/img210/1545/penang0829zo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img210.imageshack.us/img210/1545/penang0829zo.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img229.imageshack.us/img229/3493/img09845od.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img229.imageshack.us/img229/3493/img09845od.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE BYE PENANG. BUT I CERTAIN WILL REMEMBER THESE MOMENT FOREVER!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Including this!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/6027/untitled9ef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img205.imageshack.us/img205/6027/untitled9ef.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MISS YOU KOK SENG LOL!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-113471840673596682?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/113471840673596682/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=113471840673596682' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113471840673596682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113471840673596682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2005/12/penang-adventures.html' title='Penang Adventures !'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-113413624168097103</id><published>2005-12-09T21:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T21:50:41.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Appreciate Friends!</title><content type='html'>Well, i had gone through alot of problems and things lately. Last time, i don't really look friends as "gold" but now i do. Maybe itz juz because i realized that i wont be seeing them much again. All those time together from form 1 till now(form 5). Special tribute to my friends out there who helped me built the real me today who is Michael Cheah, Dennis Yuean, Timmy Moong, Rok Chin, Mun Ben, Soo Dick Kee, Michael Lim, Kwong Yik, Kok Meng and lots more. Sorry if i didnt mention your name here. But bear in mind that i remember all of you guys out there who spend alot of time and effort with me. Helping me to realize the way i should live my life and throwing all those bad attitude. Trully appreciate you guys. Here some pictures of me and my friend in paying tribute to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/1600/5sc5%20Yeah%21%21%21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/3737/1954/320/5sc5%20Yeah%21%21%21.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img497.imageshack.us/img497/3357/sc5party0124gj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img497.imageshack.us/img497/3357/sc5party0124gj.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img497.imageshack.us/img497/1006/picture0372gx.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img497.imageshack.us/img497/1006/picture0372gx.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img497.imageshack.us/img497/2139/picture0655uj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img497.imageshack.us/img497/2139/picture0655uj.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://img497.imageshack.us/img497/8314/lingzbday0101tc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px;" src="http://img497.imageshack.us/img497/8314/lingzbday0101tc.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-113413624168097103?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/113413624168097103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=113413624168097103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113413624168097103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113413624168097103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2005/12/appreciate-friends.html' title='Appreciate Friends!'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-19694172.post-113405983408434711</id><published>2005-12-09T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2005-12-09T00:37:14.096+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New beggining again !!</title><content type='html'>Hey, itz me again on this time. I did a very good job coz i forgotten my password for my last blog so i decided to make a new 1 instead. Hmmm, rite after a week on pure relaxation and enjoyment, i feel much more better now. "SPM" decay is really taking toll on me last few weeks. But after the very last day, i went out basically everyday with my frenz. Oh my, tat was really fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, i went to jj with my ex together with few of my frenz. Among my frenz there was a girl who told me b4 she admired me. Making me very "hard to do" situation when i'm with my ex. But then, i love her sporting attitude. We went to watch Zathura, a funny but entertaining movie. Too bad we need to sit at the 1st row coz runs out of tix. After the show we ended up looking up in the sky neck pose, coz our neck is basically aching and kinda painful if we look in front. Haha, imagine all 6 of us all went out of the cinema looking at the jj's ceiling. Ppl muz have been thinking that Zathura is really a "SKY HIGH" show. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tats all for my 1st post this time. Thx for visiting. = )&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/19694172-113405983408434711?l=keijoez.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/feeds/113405983408434711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=19694172&amp;postID=113405983408434711' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113405983408434711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/19694172/posts/default/113405983408434711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://keijoez.blogspot.com/2005/12/new-beggining-again.html' title='New beggining again !!'/><author><name>Kei Joe</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06488232858952783531</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://img98.imageshack.us/img98/484/ediited12ue.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
