<?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-6273511270580066911</id><updated>2012-01-09T10:37:26.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"Metamorphosis"    A change of life</title><subtitle type='html'>Rebirth of my blog.
Changes of my life.
Elucidation of my existence.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>46</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-8328034121958489581</id><published>2011-03-31T07:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T07:20:12.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grey's Anatomy fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agwnR0V3hn0/TZO6fBFviMI/AAAAAAAAAPg/qasdgrzLNDo/s1600/Greys-Anatomy-Season-7-Poster-4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 301px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agwnR0V3hn0/TZO6fBFviMI/AAAAAAAAAPg/qasdgrzLNDo/s400/Greys-Anatomy-Season-7-Poster-4.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5590016604528150722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know! I know..I bit too crazy about Grey's Anatomy...&lt;br /&gt;But I just cant help it..Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;Grey's Anatomy always make my day a great one!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-8328034121958489581?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/8328034121958489581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/greys-anatomy-fever.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8328034121958489581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8328034121958489581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/greys-anatomy-fever.html' title='Grey&apos;s Anatomy fever'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-agwnR0V3hn0/TZO6fBFviMI/AAAAAAAAAPg/qasdgrzLNDo/s72-c/Greys-Anatomy-Season-7-Poster-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-8433270200275166118</id><published>2011-03-31T06:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T07:00:02.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny funny quotes from Grey's (3)</title><content type='html'>Meredith: They're everywhere. All the time. Izzie's all perky and George does this thing where he's helpful and considerate. They share food, and they say things, and they move things, and they breathe. Ugh, they're like, happy.&lt;br /&gt;Cristina: Kick them out.&lt;br /&gt;Meredith: I can't kick them out, they just moved in. I asked them to move in.&lt;br /&gt;Cristina: So what, you're just going to repress everything in some deep, dark, twisted place until one day you snap and you kill them?&lt;br /&gt;Meredith: Yep.&lt;br /&gt;Cristina: This is why we are friends.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-8433270200275166118?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/8433270200275166118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/funny-funny-quotes-from-greys-3.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8433270200275166118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8433270200275166118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/funny-funny-quotes-from-greys-3.html' title='Funny funny quotes from Grey&apos;s (3)'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-3019611093662406619</id><published>2011-03-31T06:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T06:49:20.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny funny quotes from Grey's (2)</title><content type='html'>Meredith: [catching Alex and Lexie in bed] Izzie leaves and Mark gets a kid, and you two decide the best way to deal is to get drunk and mash your genitals together?&lt;br /&gt;Alex: No freaking way you get to judge us or give relationship advice. Besides you were a total dirty mistress like two weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;Lexie: Are you calling me a dirty mistress?&lt;br /&gt;Meredith: That was two years ago and his wife didn't have cancer!&lt;br /&gt;Lexie: Because I've been with like six guys in my whole life. Alex and I, we've done it before. I was recycling, it was like good for the environment.&lt;br /&gt;Alex: Izzie's gone. I was horny. She was there.&lt;br /&gt;Lexie: Oh crap, I am a dirty mistress. Oh god, you're gonna tell Derek and then Derek's gonna tell Mark that I'm a whore.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-3019611093662406619?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/3019611093662406619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/funny-funny-quotes-from-greys-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3019611093662406619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3019611093662406619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/funny-funny-quotes-from-greys-2.html' title='Funny funny quotes from Grey&apos;s (2)'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-327594773586495635</id><published>2011-03-31T06:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-31T06:34:11.515+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Funny funny quotes from Grey's (1)</title><content type='html'>[Izzie knocks on George's bedroom door]&lt;br /&gt;Izzie: George, can I come in? I made you some cookies and brownies and muffins, of course, I always make muffins.&lt;br /&gt;Callie: [comes out from room] Thank God you're here. I can't take it anymore. Three times already tonight, and he's getting ready for a fourth.&lt;br /&gt;Izzie: What are you talking about? Oh. Oh, eew.&lt;br /&gt;Callie: No, no I get it, you're crying, you're depressed and I know we all deal in different ways, but this is not grieving, this is my legs being bent in ways my legs do not go. A-And I know, I know his dad died, and I get it, I feel horrible for him.&lt;br /&gt;Izzie: [laughs] I can give you guys some privacy, I can go far far away...&lt;br /&gt;Callie: [cuts her off, whispers] No no! No! No! You stay. You take over for me, okay?&lt;br /&gt;Izzie: Callie Torres!&lt;br /&gt;Callie: No! I don't- Not like that, I mean. I am giving him to you. You are now officially on George Watch 2007, OK, you are his friend. Yay! And I need a break. I need to heal. I need to heal.&lt;br /&gt;Izzie: No! No! What am I supposed to do?&lt;br /&gt;Callie: I need to heal. I need to heal. Please, I need to heal.&lt;br /&gt;George: Callie?&lt;br /&gt;Callie: [after she and Izzie both freeze at George's call] Thank you, goodbye. [flees]&lt;br /&gt;Izzie: No, Callie!&lt;br /&gt;George: [coming out from room, naked] What is taking you so- [Izzie stares at George and he realizes, and hides behind the door] Oh!&lt;br /&gt;Izzie: [averts her eyes and stifling a smile] Er- s-she had to go. Are you hungry?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-327594773586495635?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/327594773586495635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/funny-funny-quotes-from-greys-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/327594773586495635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/327594773586495635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/funny-funny-quotes-from-greys-1.html' title='Funny funny quotes from Grey&apos;s (1)'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-4885503560289207764</id><published>2011-03-14T08:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T08:27:36.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Money Crisis</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZbgI0NxQ6A/TX1gSMlFwgI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3OxseJJNQsE/s1600/The_financial_crisis_Wallpaper_Money_Pounds_Sterling_013973_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZbgI0NxQ6A/TX1gSMlFwgI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3OxseJJNQsE/s400/The_financial_crisis_Wallpaper_Money_Pounds_Sterling_013973_.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583724978739986946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well a few days ago I was reminded to transfer money to my housemate for this term rent (13 weeks). Fearfully, I went to check the balance in my account. My greatest fear was confirmed when the total amount of money in my bank account was not even sufficient to cover my rent. WTH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desperate time comes desperate measure. I decided to borrow some money from my housemate and just at that moment, an frightfully anticipated envelope was opened. Out it came was the electric and gas bill. WTH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After borrowing money from my housemate, I tried to squeezed every drop of money from my bank account for the rent and ended up with £1.36.WTH!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DesperateR time comes more desperate measure. I emailed my mum for immediate financial aid. (OPPS!!) Instantly, my mum transferred money to help me out of my predicament. PHEW!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to justify my sudden money crisis. &lt;br /&gt;My rent is superbly expensive even without any bills. (Moving out once contract is finish) &lt;br /&gt;I just bought my air ticket home. (Air ticket cost a bomb). &lt;br /&gt;The rent payment is for April, May and June while my allowance only cover February, March and April. &lt;br /&gt;With the expensive rent and utilities bills, the average monthly rent is around £800 while allowance is only £950 per month.&lt;br /&gt;Haiz...Guess I have to go on a insanely tight budget OR start to print some cash.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-4885503560289207764?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/4885503560289207764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/money-crisis.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4885503560289207764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4885503560289207764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/money-crisis.html' title='Money Crisis'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BZbgI0NxQ6A/TX1gSMlFwgI/AAAAAAAAAPY/3OxseJJNQsE/s72-c/The_financial_crisis_Wallpaper_Money_Pounds_Sterling_013973_.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-1976577304216842809</id><published>2011-03-14T08:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-14T08:08:28.678+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Motivation</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vtWxT3Sqsic/TX1cb9OBjLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yHGBljX0Gvw/s1600/no_motivation.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 307px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vtWxT3Sqsic/TX1cb9OBjLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yHGBljX0Gvw/s400/no_motivation.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5583720748368891058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can somebody send me some motivation?&lt;br /&gt;I am kind of running low on it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-1976577304216842809?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/1976577304216842809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/motivation.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1976577304216842809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1976577304216842809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/motivation.html' title='Motivation'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vtWxT3Sqsic/TX1cb9OBjLI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/yHGBljX0Gvw/s72-c/no_motivation.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-4111100321017446780</id><published>2011-03-07T06:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T06:07:15.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCP-EiXRepM/TXQFZjNW3vI/AAAAAAAAAPI/7CdUAdEUMNM/s1600/tomorrow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCP-EiXRepM/TXQFZjNW3vI/AAAAAAAAAPI/7CdUAdEUMNM/s400/tomorrow.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581091774725021426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Macbeth:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To-morrow, and to-morrow, and to-morrow,&lt;br /&gt;Creeps in this petty pace from day to day,&lt;br /&gt;To the last syllable of recorded time;&lt;br /&gt;And all our yesterdays have lighted fools&lt;br /&gt;The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!&lt;br /&gt;Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player,&lt;br /&gt;That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,&lt;br /&gt;And then is heard no more. It is a tale&lt;br /&gt;Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,&lt;br /&gt;Signifying nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fully describe what I am feeling..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-4111100321017446780?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/4111100321017446780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/tomorrow-tomorrow-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4111100321017446780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4111100321017446780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/03/tomorrow-tomorrow-tomorrow.html' title='Tomorrow, Tomorrow, Tomorrow'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-RCP-EiXRepM/TXQFZjNW3vI/AAAAAAAAAPI/7CdUAdEUMNM/s72-c/tomorrow.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-8950859223777495912</id><published>2011-02-21T22:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T22:54:13.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Only Human by K</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="480" height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/NR8_lV_ISdo?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowFullScreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; Lyrics (Romaji)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanashimi no mukou kishi ni&lt;br /&gt;hohoemi ga aru to iu yo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kanashimi no mukou kishi ni&lt;br /&gt;hohoemi ga aru to iu yo&lt;br /&gt;tadori tsuku sono saki ni wa&lt;br /&gt;nani ga bokura wo matteru&lt;br /&gt;nigeru tame ja naku&lt;br /&gt;yume ou tame ni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tabi ni deta hazu sa&lt;br /&gt;tooi natsu no ano hi&lt;br /&gt;asita sae mieta nara&lt;br /&gt;tame iki mo nai kedo&lt;br /&gt;nakare ni sakarau fune no you ni&lt;br /&gt;ima wa mae he susume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kuru shi mi no tsu ki ta basho ni&lt;br /&gt;shiyawase ga matsu to u yo&lt;br /&gt;boku wa ma da saka shi te i ru&lt;br /&gt;kisetsu ha zu re no hi mawari&lt;br /&gt;ko bu shi nigi ri shi me&lt;br /&gt;asahi wo ma te ba&lt;br /&gt;aka i tsume a to ni namida ki ra ri o chiru&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kodoku ni mo na re ta na ra&lt;br /&gt;tsukia ka ri tayo ri ni&lt;br /&gt;hame na ki tsubasa de tobi ta to&lt;br /&gt;mo-to mae he susume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amakumo ga kireta nara&lt;br /&gt;mu re ta michi ka ga ya ku&lt;br /&gt;nami da ke ga hoshi e te ku re ru&lt;br /&gt;tsuyoi tsuyoi hikari&lt;br /&gt;tsuyo ku mae he susume&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;English Translation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other shore of sadness,&lt;br /&gt;It is said that there is a smile,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other shore of sadness,&lt;br /&gt;It is said that there is a smile,&lt;br /&gt;Finally we arrived.&lt;br /&gt;But what are we waiting for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The purpose is not to run away,&lt;br /&gt;It's to chase after dreams&lt;br /&gt;We should have gone out to travel&lt;br /&gt;On that summer day so long ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a place worn down by sadness&lt;br /&gt;something called a miracle, is waiting&lt;br /&gt;Yet we are still searching&lt;br /&gt;for the sunflower that grows at the end of spring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The warrior who awaits the morning light&lt;br /&gt;before he can clasp it with red nails,&lt;br /&gt;his tears glitter and fall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if we’ve grown used to loneliness&lt;br /&gt;only relying on the light of the moon&lt;br /&gt;We have to fly away with featherless wing&lt;br /&gt;just go forward, just a little further&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even tomorrow, if you see it&lt;br /&gt;Though there isn't a sigh either.&lt;br /&gt;Like a ship going against the current flow.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, go forward, move ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even if it cuts through the rain and clouds,&lt;br /&gt;The wet roads shine,&lt;br /&gt;Only the dark will teach,&lt;br /&gt;A stronger and stronger light,&lt;br /&gt;Be strong, go forward, move ahead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Retrieved from "http://wiki.d-addicts.com/Only_Human"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A very meaningful song from the drama series "1 litre of tears"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-8950859223777495912?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/8950859223777495912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/only-human-by-k.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8950859223777495912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8950859223777495912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/only-human-by-k.html' title='Only Human by K'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/NR8_lV_ISdo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-1914632166231820085</id><published>2011-02-20T21:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T21:04:37.053+08:00</updated><title type='text'>One litre of tears</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JiD7dzOLF2U/TWEQjCQkpEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/yfw4WpbX0qU/s1600/600full-1-litre-of-tears-photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JiD7dzOLF2U/TWEQjCQkpEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/yfw4WpbX0qU/s400/600full-1-litre-of-tears-photo.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575756007749231682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I feel pessimistic about life, whenever I feel like I am the most unfortunate person in the world, whenever I feel like giving up, this is my source of energy, optimism and never-giving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She never did gave up on life and we are much more fortunate but yet giving up always pop up in our mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NEVER GIVE UP, NEVER EVER GIVE UP, NEVER EVER EVER GIVE UP!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-1914632166231820085?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/1914632166231820085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-litre-of-tears.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1914632166231820085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1914632166231820085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/one-litre-of-tears.html' title='One litre of tears'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-JiD7dzOLF2U/TWEQjCQkpEI/AAAAAAAAAPA/yfw4WpbX0qU/s72-c/600full-1-litre-of-tears-photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-5880901207776861362</id><published>2011-02-20T07:09:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T07:27:44.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Loneliness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5XFOko50cYs/TWBQxE-XlTI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jGtXSrTMIek/s1600/loneliness.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 335px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5XFOko50cYs/TWBQxE-XlTI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jGtXSrTMIek/s400/loneliness.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575545142763820338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever feel lonely even in a crowd of people, noisily chatting around you?&lt;br /&gt;And yet you feel so alone..&lt;br /&gt;The noisy and happy chatter is just a background music, insignificant and has no effect on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking in a sea of people, surrounded by people who are rushing around for daily routine and yet the only thing you can feel is yourself alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying in a classroom full of chatter-box like students and yet the only thing you can feel is yourself alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking away from a restaurant filled with customers happily enjoying their meal and yet the only thing you can feel is yourself alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shopping along the thronged Oxford Street nd yet the only thing you can feel is yourself alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is being Alone bad or good?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-5880901207776861362?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/5880901207776861362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/loneliness.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/5880901207776861362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/5880901207776861362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/loneliness.html' title='Loneliness'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-5XFOko50cYs/TWBQxE-XlTI/AAAAAAAAAOo/jGtXSrTMIek/s72-c/loneliness.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-3582836619080674456</id><published>2011-02-20T05:17:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T07:24:53.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sloth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w8SvHbcsOSI/TWBRNElOr-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/TuYe4Z_xYL8/s1600/Lazy%252BGeneration%252BLazy_tshirt.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 388px; height: 391px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w8SvHbcsOSI/TWBRNElOr-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/TuYe4Z_xYL8/s400/Lazy%252BGeneration%252BLazy_tshirt.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575545623694716898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish there is a medicine to cure SLOTH...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe the best medication is just stay away from the bed..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-3582836619080674456?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/3582836619080674456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/sloth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3582836619080674456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3582836619080674456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/sloth.html' title='Sloth'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-w8SvHbcsOSI/TWBRNElOr-I/AAAAAAAAAOw/TuYe4Z_xYL8/s72-c/Lazy%252BGeneration%252BLazy_tshirt.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-3090839484584759739</id><published>2011-02-17T06:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2011-02-20T07:26:34.029+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awNQhx3Vo6M/TWBRnu1J0AI/AAAAAAAAAO4/PjuS3pebLQY/s1600/tomorrow-today-yesterday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awNQhx3Vo6M/TWBRnu1J0AI/AAAAAAAAAO4/PjuS3pebLQY/s400/tomorrow-today-yesterday.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5575546081712394242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It seems like yesterday when I last posted something on my so called "blog" and yet today a sudden urge, a nothing-to-do feeling brought me back to this familiar but yet alien place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last time I wrote on this blog, I was still living in intercollegiate hall, where food and all kind of bills is non of my business. Life was easy and yet it was tough as well. Now I am living in a house with 2 other housemates and need to cook and cook for all meals. It is tiring. It was like YESTERDAY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am pretty sure I dint do well in my Course C paper 1, actually I think I flunk it. But yet life continues and I have to be strong, to face the world. I just started my second semester of my second year. The first day, i was so enthusiastic and full with energy as I told myself "Aylwin you can do better this time." But this course is rather discouraging. No information posted yet? No course document to inform us on what we are about to study in this semester even though it is already the 3rd day of the new semester? And yet I still have to do my best. During exams, I reminded myself of how lucky I am. Quoting from my facebook status "&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Thinking of the less fortunate people, the older generation who didnt/dont have the chance to get good education and yet we do. So does it matters much if I need to skip birthday and CNY this year to study for exams? Nope. I will study hard for their sake (trying to self-motivate) as Education triumph over everything (Birthday and CNY).&lt;/span&gt;" I mean seriously we are lucky to be able to receive good education no matter where we are studying, we are lucky. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hence TODAY&lt;br /&gt;Live in the present. Appreciate all the moments you have with your love ones. Cherish all the little details, minor parts of your life that you have not even noticed, like how good bathing under hot shower, like the warmth of your duvet, and like the fact that you are breathing, converting oxygen into carbon dioxide are always taken for granted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But still sometimes, optimism runs low while sorrow and grief take over. Tears start to drench the cheeks and out of nowhere, the loneliness creeps out and bury me alive. Is life worth living? (Dont worry. I am not going to end my life that easily)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hence TOMORROW. &lt;br /&gt;We always hope that tomorrow will be better. But will it? Tomorrow is always full with so many mystery and uncertainties, which makes it so scary. The future is like a black hole, with infinity within it which makes it so intimidating. But time and tides wait for noone. Cry if you need to but just remember, after the wiping off the tears, look clearer into your life. Is tomorrow really that frightening?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow my post is full of contradiction, lots of disagreements in my thoughts. But hey life is like that! Full of opposites! Whenever you feel sad, you must have felt happy before. Whenever you felt hungry, you must have been full and satisfied before. So why do we keep digging into all this negative moments and ignoring all the positive memories? Well we are human who likes to suffer. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of crapping on this blog. Bye&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-3090839484584759739?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/3090839484584759739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/yesterday-today-and-tomorrow.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3090839484584759739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3090839484584759739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2011/02/yesterday-today-and-tomorrow.html' title='Yesterday, Today and Tomorrow'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-awNQhx3Vo6M/TWBRnu1J0AI/AAAAAAAAAO4/PjuS3pebLQY/s72-c/tomorrow-today-yesterday.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-3966831063838785365</id><published>2010-03-22T05:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T05:27:25.236+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A summary of my recent life</title><content type='html'>Lol...It's been a long time since I last post sth on this blog and lots has happened since then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have finished my exam and I manage to get a 1st class although the result was worse than expected. Maybe I might need to skip less lectures and finish my coursework earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, I just been through my second kungfu grading. The 2nd grading was awesome as again I stayed throughout the whole grading, and able to watch higher level belt students sparring. It was exciting and breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I performed for the first time in London although it just for a small event. But still, it feels really different, performing outside of Malaysia. After the performance, I feel that I still got much to improve, I still got a long way to my very own guzheng concert. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell sick for the past 2 days. It has been a terrible experience, gruesome I would say. I had fever, intense headache (like the brain is crushed by an invisible hand), cough, sore throat and also fatigue. But I think I'm recovering quite well after a few days of continuous sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Easter holiday is just around the corner but I dont really anticipate the coming of the holiday. Everyone will be off for holiday and so by then, I will be alone in the hall. So what's my plan for Easter? I have no idea at all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-3966831063838785365?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/3966831063838785365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2010/03/summary-of-my-recent-life.html#comment-form' title='33 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3966831063838785365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3966831063838785365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2010/03/summary-of-my-recent-life.html' title='A summary of my recent life'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>33</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-468714664345862333</id><published>2010-01-27T01:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T01:44:04.419+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Exams....</title><content type='html'>Exams coming and I have been slacking a lot lately....&lt;br /&gt;I become bedphillic, grey's anatomy-addicted, always in low energy state....&lt;br /&gt;Go away laziness.....&lt;br /&gt;I need to study....&lt;br /&gt;CONCENTRATE AND STUDY HARD.....&lt;br /&gt;Birthday coming too...I'm going to be freaking 21.... OMG..What have I accomplished in the past 21 year? Looks like I'm going to spend my last few days as a 20 years old studying..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;Well that's for now. I have kungfu training tonight, excited.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-468714664345862333?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/468714664345862333/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2010/01/exams.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/468714664345862333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/468714664345862333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2010/01/exams.html' title='Exams....'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-6391403889376545513</id><published>2010-01-12T00:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T00:30:53.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>叶子</title><content type='html'>叶子（"蔷薇之恋"片尾曲）阿桑&lt;br /&gt;作曲：陈晓娟 作词：陈晓娟 编曲：洪筠慧 &lt;br /&gt;叶子 是不会飞翔的翅膀 &lt;br /&gt;翅膀 是落在天上的叶子 &lt;br /&gt;天堂 原来应该不是妄想 &lt;br /&gt;只是我早已经遗忘 &lt;br /&gt;当初怎么开始飞翔 &lt;br /&gt;孤单 是一个人的狂欢 &lt;br /&gt;狂欢 是一群人的孤单 &lt;br /&gt;爱情 原来的开始是陪伴 &lt;br /&gt;但我也渐渐地遗忘 &lt;br /&gt;当时是怎样有人陪伴 &lt;br /&gt;我一个人吃饭 旅行 到处走走停停 &lt;br /&gt;也一个人看书 写信 自己对话谈心 &lt;br /&gt;只是心又飘到了哪里 &lt;br /&gt;就连自己看也看不清 &lt;br /&gt;我想我不仅仅是失去你 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;做功课时听到了这首歌,刚好描写了我的心情.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-6391403889376545513?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/6391403889376545513/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_12.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/6391403889376545513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/6391403889376545513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_12.html' title='叶子'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-8493656679608498308</id><published>2010-01-10T21:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-10T22:20:40.399+08:00</updated><title type='text'>游子的辛酸</title><content type='html'>第一次离开家那么久,不知不觉就想起了家的温暖,怀念家乡的热情.&lt;br /&gt;离乡背井是很多人的梦想,也包括我在内.&lt;br /&gt;但在一个人生地不熟的异乡,有是受到的委屈及辛酸都得往内心吞下.&lt;br /&gt;身为长子及想当一个堂堂正正的男子汉,便会不想把所受的委屈告诉给家人听,害怕父母操心.&lt;br /&gt;但有时还是很想当个小孩子把心中不舒服的全发泄给父母亲,说了又但心他们过分操心便假装没事,硬硬撑下去.&lt;br /&gt;在伦敦这漫长的三个月里经历了无数的酸甜苦辣,被最信任的人背叛及抛弃,就不知不觉掉入人生的最低潮,一个难以爬出的谷底.一直以来以为你最相信的人是可以永远地依靠,永远可以信任的.但事实并非如想象中那么的完美.&lt;br /&gt;我真希望有个知己能够分享一切的酸甜苦辣,以让心中所承担的发泄出来.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-8493656679608498308?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/8493656679608498308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8493656679608498308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8493656679608498308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='游子的辛酸'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-3798785612113728139</id><published>2009-12-20T07:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T07:15:30.687+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An emo post</title><content type='html'>Birthday is something everyone looks forward to.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday is a day where you are the king or queen of the kingdom.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday is when all your best friends come to you to wish you a happy birthday.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday is one freaking awesome day where you have your own birthday cake surrounded by wishes and gifts from all your friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's what I used to think birthday means. &lt;br /&gt;But well maybe it just don't apply to me though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My 21st birthday will fall on my first day of exam. So I think I will treat myself to an expensive lunch after exam and that's all. I don't hope for anything because disappoinment haunts me everytime I hope for the best on this very special day or rather a day I used to value a lot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my interest and confidence in this day. I mean how many people in this world has their birthday forgotten by those they loved and valued a lot. How many people cried on their birthday because those arround them arent sensitive enough to take into consideration of this very special day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What i believe now is celebrate it yourself, far from others, buy yourself something good, go shopping and have a luxurious meal. That's what I will stick to from now onwards because no high hope will not land you in extreme disappoinment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I envy those around me where their birthday is celebrated majesticly by those who care for them. I cried every single time when I watched what others had did for them. It so touching because I will never be treated like that. That's when I lost confidence in celebrating birthday. Birthday is just an ordinary day in the year nothing more nothing less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well if you ask me whether I have memorable birthday before? Well twice I would say. And those 2 birthday are long time ago. I appreciated those who make it memorable. They are my 16th and 18th birthday. Now I have memorable birthday as well. Memorable as how pathetic they were.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For my 21st birthday, I would wish that I will never have any birthday anymore. That's what I wish for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-3798785612113728139?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/3798785612113728139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/12/emo-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3798785612113728139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3798785612113728139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/12/emo-post.html' title='An emo post'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-8558240784670291978</id><published>2009-12-09T08:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T08:57:56.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My 1st kungfu grading</title><content type='html'>I have had my first kungfu grading on sunday 6th Dec...&lt;br /&gt;For those who had not been following my blog. I have been learning shaolin kungfu at University of London Student Union centre and it has been more than 2 months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grading day didnt start very smoothly as my crazy neighbour brought lots of noisy high pitched girls and guys to his room for party until dont-know-wat-freaking-time after midnight. So I didnt have enough sleep and have to forced myself out of my comfortable warm bed to the cold hostile environment at 630am. ( I find myself very bedphilic recently) I bathe and tried to force myself to bite into the chocolate swiss roll and drank a cup of nestum but I'm running late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I put on my coat brought my stuff after doing a final check on the stuff that I need to bring. I sprinted to the nearby tube station - King's Cross in dark as the sun had not risen yet although it's 5 minutes to 8am. King's Cross is the station that is mentioned in Harry Potter series. This is where they board the train at 3/4 platform to Hogwarts. I was told that there's actually a platform 3/4 but due to time restrain, I resisted the temptation. In this unfamiliar station, I topped up the oyster card and got onto the tube. The tube was fast and without knowing it, I reached my destination- London Bridge Station.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking out of the tube station, I noticed that it was drizzling and it is freaking cold. The worst thing is I dont really know the direction to the grading venue- Roland house (or is it Boland House). I had a map from sifu and tried to find my way. Luckily after several fail attempts which cost me 15 minutes, I saw a boy in a uniform with his father. With stalking, I managed to reach the place in time (actually was very early). We started doing warm up after changing into our uniform.&lt;br /&gt;At that very moment, I noticed that the people who come for grading is really from different walk of life and different ages too. There're kids in merely 6 to 7 years old to old uncles and aunties. I was nervous. What if I failed? What if I humiliate myself in front of all those people watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Times wait for noone. And at last my turn. We were graded in groups of around 6-7. So we nervously did basic punch, shoulder punch, mid section punch, upright punch, consecutive side kick, front kick and some kungfu forms. I dint really know what I was doing as my heart was pounding fast. I just told myself "be calm and just sit low". (Sitting low for the horse stance). After few minutes of sweating and heart racing like crazy, I finished my part. I finished my grading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed back to watch the seniors for their grading. From white belt, which is mine, you can go up to yellow, green, blue, brown and belt. For each colour, there'll be 2 levels. The grading was intense and really exciting to watch, especially the sparring. For those who dont know what sparring is, it is like boxing combined with lots of kungfu techniques as well. Sparring is something I really scared of. I have very poor body eye coordination and I really dont want to get hurt. But nevertheless it was fun to watch. There was 2 nosebleed incident throughout the whole grading but the most interesting part was the grading of 2 second lvl brown belt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From seniors sitting nearby, I heard that they commented that the 2 brown belt stance were quite weak and poor. The examiners were all shaking their hand during the whole process. As a result, for the sparring, the brown belt were paired up with 5 of the best blue belt students continuously non stop. The blue belts were amazing. They use all the energy beating up the brown belt despite the fact that, the brown belt were supposed to be superior over them. Maybe they were tired but that's not a good excuse to being kicked at the ass by your supposed-to-be juniors. One of the blue belt was superb. He jump kicked at the brown belt and he literally flew away due to the kick. The scene is just breathtaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was a kid worth mentioning here as well. There was one girl (I guess in her 10-12 years old) grading for blue belt. There was lots of kids in yellow and green belt as well but they were not required for sparring. But she have to spar. She was paired up with black belt woman of her size as all the other blue belt were at least few head taller than her. But she was so amazing. She performed all the side kicks, all kinds of kicks and punches beautifully. Everyone was cheering for her. When she finished, I saw tears from her eyes. I guess sparring is really painful despite all those body armour and etc. The black belt was going soft on her as well as she was only a kid. But she did showed me a courage above her age and techniques far more superior than most. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow what a long post haha... I should definitely stop here and get some sleep. Anyway if everything ok, I will be a yellow belt by Thursday. Hehe&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-8558240784670291978?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/8558240784670291978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-1st-kungfu-grading.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8558240784670291978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8558240784670291978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-1st-kungfu-grading.html' title='My 1st kungfu grading'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-4989303688421135361</id><published>2009-11-26T02:57:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T02:59:38.661+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Officially locked....</title><content type='html'>Well finally....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets celebrate the "privatization" of my blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wait till weekends, I will post some updates because I'm going to practise my guzheng tonight...So wont have time for blogging yet...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-4989303688421135361?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/4989303688421135361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/officially-locked.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4989303688421135361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4989303688421135361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/officially-locked.html' title='Officially locked....'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-1048672963273871558</id><published>2009-11-24T06:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T06:40:25.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I promise sth new soon</title><content type='html'>Apart from being LAZY due to the cold weather which draws me to deep hibernation everyday, I'm quite busy with my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;kungfu&lt;/span&gt; training and also my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; lesson....&lt;br /&gt;Well those are excuses for me being lazy....&lt;br /&gt;I'm living an awesome life now despite the fact that I usually do stuff alone.&lt;br /&gt;Well what to do? Life is always imperfect but it will be perfect from some point of view. So I decided to look on the bright side of the picture. For example, I got to learn &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; from a true master in London because even in my wildest dream, I dint dream of learning &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; in London especially in my first year. Lucky I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FYI, my &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; teacher is &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Mdm&lt;/span&gt; (I guess because she's married already) &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Zhu&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Xiao&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;Meng&lt;/span&gt;朱小萌. She is a fantastic teacher whom I hope to learn lots from. As I &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; in London, I'm forced to rent a small &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; from the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chinese&lt;/span&gt; community centre for 30 pounds a month. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; was terrible as it's smaller than standard size, the sound cannot come out nicely especially the lower sound part. I wanted to buy a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; asap even turn to the resort that I would normally avoid, buying online. Buying musical instruments online is not a safe option as you cant feel the instruments, you cant hear the sound it produce. Upon hearing my dilemma, my teacher lend me her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; so that I can practice on it and offer to help me find a 2&lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; hand &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt;. The &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_18" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; belongs to my teacher and the sound was superb. Even though she barely know me for just 1 month, she entrusted her &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_19" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;guzheng&lt;/span&gt; to me.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well that's enough for now. You all will hear from me soon after I officially lock my blog....Cheers&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-1048672963273871558?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/1048672963273871558/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-promise-sth-new-soon.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1048672963273871558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1048672963273871558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-promise-sth-new-soon.html' title='I promise sth new soon'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-6425555945036204471</id><published>2009-11-24T06:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T06:27:26.977+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey need ur email address</title><content type='html'>I plan to lock my blog in this few days and I think some of you have even receive an invitation to view the blog.&lt;br /&gt;However the problem I'm facing now is I dont have all the email of all the person I want to invite. So please leave ur email here... It will be safe as the blog will not be viewed by anyone other than the people I invited.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway you can also email me via my email address aylwin89@hotmail.com&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-6425555945036204471?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/6425555945036204471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-need-ur-email-address.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/6425555945036204471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/6425555945036204471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-need-ur-email-address.html' title='Hey need ur email address'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-1668389277819884604</id><published>2009-11-06T01:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T01:12:14.028+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey going to lock my blog soon</title><content type='html'>I'm planning to turn my blog private, only for invited readers. So to get invited please leave a comment here. I will include readers who have previously leave comment for me...&lt;br /&gt;Why? I want to turn this blog into my personal e-diary and will be only accessible to certain individuals.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; support.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-1668389277819884604?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/1668389277819884604/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-going-to-lock-my-blog-soon.html#comment-form' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1668389277819884604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1668389277819884604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-going-to-lock-my-blog-soon.html' title='Hey going to lock my blog soon'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-3050093989857422912</id><published>2009-11-05T04:27:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-05T04:33:05.665+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help.....</title><content type='html'>Help.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of questions waiting to be solved. Lots of obstacles &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;queueing&lt;/span&gt; up in front of the journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My body don't seem to be able to take it.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vomited&lt;/span&gt; twice this morning. And everyday after breakfast, I feel like &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;vomiting&lt;/span&gt; and few days in a week, I vomit... It's an awful feeling....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The weather is getting really chilly. Your face feel like freezing and it's just the beginning of Autumn?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-3050093989857422912?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/3050093989857422912/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/li.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3050093989857422912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3050093989857422912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/li.html' title='Help.....'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-6703418998230311625</id><published>2009-11-04T00:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T00:34:41.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Who to move in with?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;ARRRRRRRRRR&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is really bothering me.... I recovering from my illness but I'm not completely out of the virus/bacteria grasp yet. And this question really took a heavy toll on my health, mentally and physically.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know now you cant really rely on anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I really have no idea who I want to move in with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have much friends in London and I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; really make friends that easily. I have no idea who to turn to? All my true friends are just far far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey someone you move in will be someone you need to live with for 3 years. It really feel like short time marriage minus the wedding rings but how to choose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; think I have the liberty to choose anyway. I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have any choice....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm worried that I might be the one whom &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;JPA&lt;/span&gt; officer told us before we left Malaysia, someone who are forced to return back to Malaysia due to nervous breakdown....But I cant find the energy to continue in this cold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;unfamiliar&lt;/span&gt; metropolitan I just want to be back home....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-6703418998230311625?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/6703418998230311625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/who-to-move-in-with.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/6703418998230311625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/6703418998230311625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/11/who-to-move-in-with.html' title='Who to move in with?'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-3226122052673593834</id><published>2009-10-27T03:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T03:44:20.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LONELINESS</title><content type='html'>I feel so alone...&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; have much true friends around.&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even have someone that I can hang around with.&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even have a friend that can lend me his/her shoulder to cry at after coughing for whole day and feel like dying.&lt;br /&gt;I feel that I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; even have someone who I can find to go shopping with me.&lt;br /&gt;Especially in London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I too picky?&lt;br /&gt;Am I too anti social?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want to stick to people I feel comfortable with but I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;dont&lt;/span&gt; seem to find any...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I asking too much?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just so sad that when I feeling down, the only place where I can turn to is my laptop, and this lonely blog where nobody read at all. So sad right? As if I'm talking to myself.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-3226122052673593834?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/3226122052673593834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/loneliness.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3226122052673593834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3226122052673593834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/loneliness.html' title='LONELINESS'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-7158244495312938723</id><published>2009-10-25T23:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:40:59.376+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Updates of my life</title><content type='html'>Well enough of the emotional nonsense which I'm sure most of you don't even want to read about. Now the real stuff about my recent adventure in London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The School of pharmacy lectures are getting much demanding now. It's not because you cant catch the British ascent but just that you have forgotten everything that you have previously learnt during A level. I have at least 10 hrs lecture per weeks, 3-6 hrs practicals weekly and this has not include all those pharmacy visiting, patient interviewing, academic tutor meeting and other stuff. But most of the lectures are interesting at least for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Extracurricular activities have taken lots of my time. From my previous post, I've mentioned that I joined a few clubs and societies at ULU (University of London Student Union). Something worth mentioning is the Shaolin Kungfu Club which have training for 3 hrs for 2 days in a week. Crazy you might say? So why do I joined this time consuming club? Self defense is something that interest me since primary school and I had always wanted to joined one. Therefore it's almost like dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shaolin kungfu or more specifically Nam Pai Quan is quite demanding for someone who have not done any self defence in his life before like me. Side kick, front kick, jump kick, punch, blocks and etc are all new to me. A friend of mine advise me not to join self defense as I might get hurt. And ya, I was hurt on my fingers and muscle pain all over the body. For the previous training session, we formed a circle and instead of passing a baton around, we passed punch/kick while blocking punch/kick from someone beside you. The difficult part is when 4 punch is passing around in the circle at the same time. So to avoid being punched or kicked, you have to be alert and react fast. Are your partner punching or kicking? And how to block it? The worst thing that happen to me is the guy next to me is punching and kicking with full strength. What's his problem? Trying to kill me? I really have no idea. So that's how I ended up with mild injury on my thumb and finger. Haiz... But I will continue my lessons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an international students in a foreign land, I feel very unsecured and less confident of myself. I hope that through learning martial arts, I can build up my confidence and feel more secured. I don't expect myself to fight any evil I face in London. (Watched too much Charmed online. For those who don't know what's Charmed, shame on you haha... wikipedia search Charmed, watch some episodes online and be indulged in the magical world.) But at least I know my option when I face with real troublesome situation. Won't you rather get hurt while learning self defence than getting your life in danger in the real world? I want to give myself options if I ever encounter with life threatening situations in the future. So friends in Malaysia, beware. Don't piss me off when I return to Malaysia, you might get a black eye or worse broken bones from me if you are not careful. Haha just joking as if I will hurt my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss guzheng a lot and I have done some research online, trying to find a decent guzheng teacher and also a guzheng. As sending my guzheng from Kuching is very costly, I'm considering the option to buy one here either through online or from some shops. Hopefully I will find my new soul mate soon, and by soul mate I mean my new guzheng. Don't have awkward thoughts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all from me here in London.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-7158244495312938723?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/7158244495312938723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/updates-of-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7158244495312938723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7158244495312938723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/updates-of-my-life.html' title='Updates of my life'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-5070048662835618020</id><published>2009-10-25T22:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T23:14:43.179+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life as a fresher in London</title><content type='html'>Life as a fresher has never been easy for anyone, especially if you are an international student living in one of the largest metropolitan in the world. (Not to scare future students from coming to London but just as a caution nudge on you all. Are you aware of the disadvantage of studying in London or rather in general UK).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an international student, the first few weeks will be very tough or rather challenging as you have to struggle through mental and physical obstacles. The first war most will encounter is sickness. You will be haunted by illness with symptoms such as cough, sore throat, tiredness, and fever. Why you may ask? Are we so vulnerable to diseases? The answer is YES. As a foreigner on this unexplored land by ourselves, we are not immune to the local sickness as what we used to have when we are at hometown. The strain of bacteria and virus at overseas is unfamiliar to our immune system. We don't have the antibody to fight the diseases and hence, sick for a long time. Furthermore the doctors and pharmacist here are not that helpful at all. If you visit a GP with sore throat or cold, they will just send you off with no advice and medicine. Pharmacist are not helpful at all too. However maybe this is the right thing to do although it is different from what we usually encounter in Malaysia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking medication for mild cold, cough or fever will only weaken our immune system as our natural body resistance against illness is not built up. For example, imagine a country with army but only rely on bombs, missile or nuclear weapon to fight off enemy, will they be able to fend enemy off if they are out of ammunition. But sometimes, you do feel as if you are about to die in this foreign land where nobody will even realise that you are dead until the stench of your decaying corpse reach your neighbours' nose. That's when you start to miss home, the comfort of your own bed, the love from everyone who care for you, the familiarity of everything, the freedom to eat anything you want, the dependant life on your parents. Tears will start to flow down your cheeks, drowning all the face cells on its way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is depressing but maybe you will find the sunshine behind all the dark clouds. However, it is really difficult to feel warmth from anyone else, because of the cold weather? Everything seems to be so difficult as you have to complete it by yourself and you cant rely on others. I'm feeling deja vu to relive over the most difficult part of my life, which is when I transferred school. But this is many times more difficult than that. The feeling of loneliness and incompetence is amplified. New bonds with new friends have to be forge but sometimes, you just feel so lazy to do that. If you don't forge any bonds, you might not get any friends at all, friends to take care of you when you are sick, friends who can give advice when shopping, friends whom you can be with and feel safe. You might be alone during festive seasons, alone during your birthday and no one to live with you when you are going to move out of the hall of residence. And that's why you get very emotional, reluctant to talk, the feeling to lock yourself in your room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHY IS LONDON LIKE THIS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People smoking everywhere. People drinking alcohols everywhere. Everyone seems so cold everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's because you locked your door to your heart? Reluctant to try new friendship? Scared of failure? Worried about getting yourself embarrassed? I also don't know the reason. I should stop babbling nonsense here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-5070048662835618020?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/5070048662835618020/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-as-fresher-in-london.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/5070048662835618020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/5070048662835618020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/life-as-fresher-in-london.html' title='Life as a fresher in London'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-1933564287434626789</id><published>2009-10-11T23:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T00:27:11.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>London School Of Pharmacy</title><content type='html'>The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;School of Pharmacy&lt;/span&gt;, University of London the stage of my 4 years life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;School of Pharmacy&lt;/span&gt; is the only institution dedicated to teaching pharmacy only in UK. For those who don't know, the School of Pharmacy (SOP) is not part of Kings, UCL or Imperial. (Cos I was asked countless time). It is part of University of London. So after 4 years, I will be getting a University of London degree. UOL is considered one of the top 3 uni in UK in par with Camridge and Oxford. According to wikipedia,&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; "at least 4 monarch, 50 presidents or prime ministers, 56 Nobel laureates, 6 Grammy winners, 2 Oscar winners and 3 Olympic gold medalists"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;were in UOL. Cool right?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;School of Pharmacy&lt;/span&gt; is awesome and I would strongly recommend it to anyone considering pharmacist as a future career. Why? All the staff in SOP is dedicated to teaching pharmacy only. So you will get neuroscientist, physiologist, pharmacologist, scientist, chemist, and all kinds of specialist teaching you. For example, for my biochemistry class, I have around 5 lecturers each covering topics of their specialty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moreover, since the school is small (when compared to other Uni), we are known as individuals and not as number. The staff are really friendly. The receptionist will greet u every time and tell joke to u. N since we are all assigned to an academic tutor, we will have extra help when needed. My academic tutor is Dr Arnaud Ruiz, a french pharmacist specialised in neuroscience. The lecturers are all so amazing. My classmates comprises only merely 27 international students (if not mistaken) n 160 local UK students. Ya i know the numbers of UK students is so overwhelming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dean of SOP, Professor Anthony Smith is one of the most influential person in pharmacist community. For example, he's the chairperson of Chair of the Council of University Heads of Pharmacy (CUHOP) which oversees the pharmacy education and research in UK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying in SOP entitled me to join ULU( University of London Student Union). I have currently joined St John Ambulance, Buddhist Society and Shaolin Kungfu Club which is going to consume my night time from Mon to Thurs. Wise choice? I also dont know. Joining St John is to brush up my first aid skills. I was a first aider long time ago but the first aid cert already expired. As a pharmacist, I'm sure that first aid knowledge is quite crucial. Buddhist society will assist in my learning of Buddhism while Kungfu club will definitely trained me with self defense and make me healthier? I have also sign up for Guzheng class in chinatown which is around 15 minutes walk from my hall for every Saturday. Although it is just a Chinese Community Centre with a teacher teaching all instruments, I finally found a place where I can practise. It's 5 pounds for 2 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Photos will be posted in due course.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-1933564287434626789?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/1933564287434626789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/london-school-of-pharmacy.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1933564287434626789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1933564287434626789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/london-school-of-pharmacy.html' title='London School Of Pharmacy'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-7643279996206156603</id><published>2009-10-06T03:50:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T04:53:10.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An update from London</title><content type='html'>Finally blogging from London.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry for the delay pals. (as if people read my blog)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I've been in London for almost 12 days and this is my first blog.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Let me share a few tales of my adventure in London with you all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The first evening was depressing. After a 14 hours of flight, hours at airport customs and taxi ride, we arrived at the intercollegiate hall thirsty, hungry and tired. Deprived of sleep, everything seemed crappy to me. The hall was depressing. The light was dim. The room looks like an old fashioned motel. N worst, the bed is terrible. The duvet cover is rough, uncomfortable and ugly. But I survived the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389208321037256946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/SspQaiwBSPI/AAAAAAAAAM8/j0qyzD84Ihs/s400/P1000221.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389208310733748434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/SspQZ8XeONI/AAAAAAAAAM0/zTBiTr2N4FU/s400/P1000222.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life was like at the bottom of oceanic trench where darkness and loneliness feeds and breeds. I was depressed. Well that's the bad part of it. However after some serious shopping and investments for a few days, I have transformed my bed into a cosy little nest. I did spent lots but hey, a bed is where u spend half of your time on it anyway. Is it worth it? You tell me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389218860681375042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/SspaAB-_rUI/AAAAAAAAANE/Q3kv4wZi2iU/s400/P1000389.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389218872069152898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/SspaAsaDYII/AAAAAAAAANM/RYjMmCcUugo/s400/P1000391.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;The weather in London was lovely the first week with sunshine almost everyday. The sunny day  pumps you up with lots of energy and optimism. (Maybe I can photosynthesis?) It is cool all around the day as if you were in a gigantic air-conditioned room with no boundary. But the sunny weather turns chilly as it starts to drizzle. The sun went hidden behind the gloomy looking cloud and refused to share even a little bit of her warm sun ray. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;London is really a compact city with every inch of the land not spared, either with a park, buildings or roads. Everything is within walking distance literally but it still depends on how you define the term "walking distance". We walked to everywhere, following maps and occasionally got lost and ended up somewhere else. For the first few days, we need sightseeing at the British Museum, Big Ben, London Bridge, Tower Bridge, London Eye and etc. It was walking and more walking. We walked everywhere as long as our worn out feet can take us. Why? You may ask. It's simple. Everything cost a bomb. A bus ride costs 2 pounds (RM 12) and tube costs 1.8.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At London, sometimes you don't feel like eating or buying anything at all due to the fact that everything is multiplied by 6. That's why when we went to Primark, it was like heaven to us. Duvet cover 6 pounds, shirt at 4 pounds, trousers at 4 pounds also and etc. Everything was cheap and affordable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Since I live in a catered hall, breakfast and dinner is not sth of my concern. As long as I reach the cafeteria in time even if sometimes, I have to run, I will have food nicely done for me. The food is edible with some oddity where either it's not consumable or it's heavenly good. Breakfast is the same everyday but what to complain since it's nicely done for us. However, I do miss cooking where you can cook meals that you like according to your tastebud and mood.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life is not as hectic as rumours used to say it is. My room is quiet 24/7 so I can get rest whenever I want because it is sheltered from the main road. I'm settling down. No more jet lag, no more complains. This is a new journey filled with challenges but I'm sure I will be able to cope with it as I aspired to become a great pharmacist and a great pharmacist will not be defeated by puny problems. So to all my friends, don't worry about me and most importantly, my regards from London to all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;PS: For more photos, go to my facebook acc.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-7643279996206156603?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/7643279996206156603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-from-london.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7643279996206156603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7643279996206156603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/10/update-from-london.html' title='An update from London'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/SspQaiwBSPI/AAAAAAAAAM8/j0qyzD84Ihs/s72-c/P1000221.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-3907282687407868288</id><published>2009-09-29T05:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T05:57:42.430+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reporting in soon....</title><content type='html'>Hey frens...&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for no updates.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired after uploading photos to facebook.&lt;br /&gt;Everything fine here in London.&lt;br /&gt;I will upload sth soon...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-3907282687407868288?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/3907282687407868288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/09/reporting-in-soon.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3907282687407868288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/3907282687407868288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/09/reporting-in-soon.html' title='Reporting in soon....'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-8511697598966530457</id><published>2009-09-21T15:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T16:29:13.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A thank you note to ALL</title><content type='html'>Initially, I wanted to write this post after a nap. But you know, sometimes the urge to blog is so sudden that u cant suppress it, so strong that u feel so energetic to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? U may ask.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 2 days to my journey to UK, which will open many new doors to the chapter of my life. My life will never be the same again, to the better or worse? Hopefully to the better. I will miss Kuching a lot... The food, the people, the air, the atmosphere, my house, my friends, my relatives, my parents, my comfy bedroom, my freedom to drive wherever i want... All these which makes me whole as a human being. (Wow a bit too over the description.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So goodbye my friends. I will surely miss u all very much but it's a road, a journey, a voyage we all have to endure, a chapter of our story awaits to be written in colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey my besties (she uses this term haha), thanks for the gift..haha.. Well in UK, dont know we still got the chance to talk for hours thru phone. Maybe...But I dont think we can afford it though.. Never mind life always have a way to surprise us, in some way or another we will sure keep in contact. Hey gambateh!! Ur letter is so touching...sobz.(dry tears haha).. I will not be able to help u to fulfill ur dreams of studying abroad cos it's ur dream and u will fulfill it someday like what u say, ur name signifies the beautiful sunny day after a raging storm. Life will change it course to the better, the calmer seas with beautiful islands. U are a wonderful person so I've no doubt in u that u will succeed in ur life. Studying abroad is something most dream about but hey studying in ur comfort zone and in the warm arms of ur family is also not a bad choice. Who know one day u will continue ur study at overseas and be known as Dr / Professor Kakashi Chyn haha.... All the best...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;N hey Alvin buddy. It's my greatest pleasure in knowing u. I dint know u r so "talkative" or better use the term "easy to talk to". I'm also a chatty person so do remember to find me for a chat whenever u need someone to talk to. I'm more than willing and honoured to listen to u. We are buddies and always will be. So dont forget me, someone u must invite for ur wedding, someone u must write to, someone u must update with ur life events, someone who will always be in ur life no matter how hard u try to get rid. Well u have no choice but to surrender to this long lasting friendship. Remember "NEVER GIVE UP, NEVER EVER GIVE UP, NEVER EVER EVER GIVE UP". Goodbye and hope to see u in London 2012..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to my relatives for their generosity. I have received blessings in all forms from u all, money wise, I have received more than RM1000. N a special thanks to my aunt who knitted me a scarf. It will keep me warm in the coldest day of winter as it's knitted with love and care. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends in Kuching, goodbye. I will miss you all. You all have been the greatest chapter of life, one filled with utmost joy and unforgettable memories.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Die... I think my luggage will overweight because I have bring along all the love, care and wishes from friends and family from Malaysia. Hope they don't charge me too much at the airport for the excess luggage. haha.. But no matter how much I need to pay, I will still bring along them as they will be the fuel for my life in UK. &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;THANK YOU &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;and it's time to take a short nap..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-8511697598966530457?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/8511697598966530457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/09/thank-you-note-to-all.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8511697598966530457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8511697598966530457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/09/thank-you-note-to-all.html' title='A thank you note to ALL'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-9023183358929672623</id><published>2009-08-29T11:42:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T11:41:50.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Journal of my 3 eventful days at KL</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 1 - 26/8 (Wed)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slept at 2 in the morning as I was rushing to finish my application documents. That's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; I should improvise due to the fact that I always do things last minute. Met lots of roadblock along the way... Frustrated but luckily wonderful friends of mine encouraged me and I got out of the depression cloud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early as lots have to be done (to lawyer firm for cert of good conduct, printing out documents, certify photocopies of documents and etc...) It was all a rush and before I know, I'm on a flight to KL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a different flight experience as for the first time, I chat with strangers on plane which of course rescued me from the deep boredom. Thanks to Ms Chang, 25 on my right and Mike, 28 on my left. Ms Chang was a cheerful friendly lady who was the person who approaches me for a conversation immediately after she sat down. We exchanged info on where are we going and a bit of our personal details. Ms Chang is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Ogawa&lt;/span&gt; staff while Mike is a "special agent" working on "difficult cases" of visa application. What a coincidence! as I'm on my way to KL for my visa application. Initially I wanted to take a nap but instead ended up with a interesting chat with them all throughout the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amazing how fate is. It brought 3 strangers together who chatted non-stop on flight like we have known each others for a long time but after we landed, we all departed on our own journey and until we cross path again but will we recognise each others?? Maybe not as two of us were wearing mask throughout the flight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The flight was a bit delayed and by the time I reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Citin&lt;/span&gt; hotel after 1 hour bus ride and taxi ride, I was exhausted. Being alone is scary as you need to do everything by yourself with no one to follow. I almost wanted to give up along the journey but I told myself "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BE STRONG, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;AYLWIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After checking into hotel, I went for a food hunt as I feel food can heal my mental wound. I went &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;petaling&lt;/span&gt; street and bought &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;muachi&lt;/span&gt;, fruits, drinks and roasted chestnut as desert ; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;KFC&lt;/span&gt; for dinner set and shrimp &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;stix&lt;/span&gt;. By the time I reached hotel, it was raining cats and dogs. Phew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hotel was much smaller than expected but what do you expect? 115 per night at KL city.. That's what you will get. Living alone in an unfamiliar place is definitely scary. The hotel seems a bit horrifying with one dark opening on the ceiling which I guess is the air &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cond&lt;/span&gt;. But man, with a full of imagination mind like mine, I kept imagining white long hair figure crawling out from the hole. That's why I left all the lights on when I was sleeping, the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; on when I'm in toilet just to make myself feel safe. I was scared to max but I told myself again "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BE STRONG, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;AYLWIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". Luckily I survived through my first night without any ghastly encounter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 2 - 27/8 (Thurs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lots of missions today and little time to do it. So, I woke up early at 6 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt;. Took a bath and tidy up my belongings. Went down for the free buffet breakfast. Then, I took &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;lrt&lt;/span&gt; to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;BTS&lt;/span&gt; station to get to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;UCSI&lt;/span&gt;. Met Mei Chi and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;Swee&lt;/span&gt; San. And most unexpectedly, 194. After receiving my result, small chat with Mr Tan, RM1400 withdrawal at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;CIMB&lt;/span&gt; and bank draft at Alliance bank, we took off on our journey again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_17"&gt;UCSI&lt;/span&gt; shuttle, we reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_18"&gt;BTS&lt;/span&gt; station, we "embark" the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_19"&gt;KLIA&lt;/span&gt; express to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20"&gt;Putrajaya&lt;/span&gt;. After that with a bus, we arrived at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21"&gt;JPA&lt;/span&gt;. The bus ride was long, more than 35 minutes as the bus route was long winding. At &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;JPA&lt;/span&gt; we met with lots of familiar faces and received our financial affidavit in a short while. However, the time was ticking fast and not much time left until the sun sets. As most of them were going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Mabecs&lt;/span&gt;, we departed ways. I went to the bus stop to catch a bus to Foreign Affairs Ministry. After asking around, a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24"&gt;malay&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_25"&gt;aunty&lt;/span&gt; suggested me to take a bus straight to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_26"&gt;putra&lt;/span&gt; central and then another bus to Foreign Affairs. So I ran back to the others to take taxi with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At Foreign Affairs, I crossed path with 5 Ireland bound ladies. So once again, I had accompanies. We chatted through the whole process which took more than 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Without lunch, I was starving but slowly hunger was no longer bothering me. After that, I &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_27"&gt;tooked&lt;/span&gt; a bus ride to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_28"&gt;Putra&lt;/span&gt; Central. I met a stranger again who approached me for help. I know talking to stranger is dangerous and since childhood, we were educated not to talk to strangers. But now I know how scary it is to be at a place where you're unfamiliar and that you're alone. So I decided to help him. He's a guy in 30++ (I guess) who is a chef in Singapore and came from &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_29"&gt;Ipoh&lt;/span&gt;. He was also going to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_30"&gt;Puduraya&lt;/span&gt; bus station so we had the same destination. I brought him along first &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_31"&gt;KLIA&lt;/span&gt; transit and then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_32"&gt;LRT&lt;/span&gt;. Well, at least, I helped someone through his difficult time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a long day, it was raining cats and dogs again. I was tired and I sprained my ankle while walking down the stairs. It was painful but luckily I was still able to walk. I almost cried. But I told myself again "&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;BE STRONG, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_33"&gt;AYLWIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;". I walked back slowly. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_34"&gt;Puduraya&lt;/span&gt; is terrifying when you're alone. People follow you to sell you bus ticket and they will keep continue to do that, stalking you, stopping you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;DAY 3 - 28/8 (Fri)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last day of my stay at KL. And again I survived another terrifying night. Today I will be busy with my visa application. After a shower and a breakfast, I took a taxi to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_35"&gt;wisma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_36"&gt;MCA&lt;/span&gt; as my leg still hurt a bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_37"&gt;wisma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_38"&gt;MCA&lt;/span&gt;, I met Sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_39"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt; and her mum. Again meeting someone I know is very relieving. Then the scariest part of the day starts. I found out I mistakenly filled tier 4 student (general) instead of (sponsored) in the visa online application. Some of my friends was asked to return as they also did something wrong with their online application. I was freaking out. My flight was 640 pm and if I cant finish the application at that moment, I might miss my flight back and ended up with no place to stay. I told myself "BE CALM". Instantaneously, I ran to find a place with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_40"&gt;wifi&lt;/span&gt; to redo my online application. My ankle hurts but I have not much time left until my appointment. It was 11 and my appointment was 45 minutes later. Running was the only option. Luckily, really luckily, I found &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_41"&gt;mcd&lt;/span&gt;. I bought an apple pie and started redoing my online application. And you know &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_42"&gt;wat&lt;/span&gt;? My laptop battery is almost finished. Shit.. I have no time to look around for a socket so I just continue with my online application, praying that I will finish it in time before the battery ran out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next stop, a printing shop. We are required to print out our online application so I need to find a printing shop. After asking around, I located a printing shop on 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_43"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; floor. I ran like crazy, dragging my luggage with me. Every cloud has a silver lining. Guess what I made it in time for the appointment. I ran inside and the man at the counter was calling my name. I sat down and pulled out my messy documents, piled up on the desk. The man &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_44"&gt;didn't&lt;/span&gt; talked much and just helped to tidy up my documents. Phew... I was sweating like crazy but I had all the documents needed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I knew, I finished my application in around 45 minutes. Fast? Ya really fast. An advice to all. Do make an appointment for visa application but &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_45"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt; do it in group. It only causes more trouble. Do book a time that you for sure you will make it or else if you are late, they will not be happy at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Sin &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_46"&gt;Yee&lt;/span&gt; and her parents who brought me to the airport. I was saved from lots of travelling. I reached the airport really early, more than 4 hours before my flight. I ate my lunch at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_47"&gt;mcd&lt;/span&gt; and spent my watching &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_48"&gt;CSI&lt;/span&gt; through my laptop. Maybe it's because I checked in early, I was allocated a hot seat, 5A. Wow for the first time in my life, I need not to queue up with others. Instead we from the hot seats just queue up in a special line. I was the 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_49"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; to get into the plane. Lucky I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally I reached &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_50"&gt;Kuching&lt;/span&gt;. I sniffed in the fresh air and felt relieved to be finally back in my hometown. Those 3 days were scary and if I need to repeat them again, I know I can manage it. The 3 days had trained me indeed, physically and mentally to be prepared for my life in London. But I do wish that I do not have to encounter such experience again as it's really unpleasant and torturing. Thanks to all those who had helped me throughout the process. Thanks to you all I survived through the 3 difficult days and finished my visa application. Now I just need to wait for the approval. Pray hard.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-9023183358929672623?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/9023183358929672623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/journal-of-my-3-eventful-days-at-kl.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/9023183358929672623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/9023183358929672623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/journal-of-my-3-eventful-days-at-kl.html' title='Journal of my 3 eventful days at KL'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-4362218078096039526</id><published>2009-08-28T22:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T22:56:15.824+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Kuching and exhausted...</title><content type='html'>I'm finally back in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Kuching&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;And completely drained out, exhausted..&lt;br /&gt;So wait for my post tomorrow regarding my three eventful day at KL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-4362218078096039526?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/4362218078096039526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-in-kuching-and-exhausted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4362218078096039526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4362218078096039526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/back-in-kuching-and-exhausted.html' title='Back in Kuching and exhausted...'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-7595473025697664832</id><published>2009-08-26T00:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T01:23:21.362+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Undepressed, unconfused, unworried, unscared...</title><content type='html'>Thanks to my great friends....&lt;br /&gt;I'm officially out of the dark clouds of "depressed, confused, worried and scared"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well these two days had been tough. Looking for accommodation, coping with almost mental breakdown and emotional torture, filling all those forms, meeting with lots of difficulties, getting Hughes Parry as my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;accom&lt;/span&gt; (not international hall- my 1st choice) and the list goes on...It's depressing and unbearable...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But thanks to them, I cope with it.&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Jin&lt;/span&gt; May&lt;/strong&gt; for getting into Hughes Parry also (although she also resents the choice and she's not the one who make the decision). But luckily I got someone i know at the same hostel which makes me feel so much better... SO THANK YOU&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to &lt;strong&gt;my parents&lt;/strong&gt; for their ever support, non-stop help. I settled my accommodation for 2 days in KL. YA thanks to them for willing to spent money to solve my difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Mr Tan&lt;/strong&gt; for all the selfless helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Swee&lt;/span&gt; San&lt;/strong&gt; for all the information and supports from both &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sms&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt;. She replied all my doubts swiftly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Nicholas&lt;/strong&gt; for acting as my personal encyclopedia who provided me with all the info i need to know from transportation to documents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;TK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; and &lt;strong&gt;Ruth&lt;/strong&gt; for all the supportive words they said (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;thru&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;msn&lt;/span&gt; of course) which assist me in getting out of the mud pool of unhappiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally thanks to &lt;strong&gt;Kenny &lt;/strong&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;Carol&lt;/strong&gt; for their offer to stay with them. Really thanks&lt;br /&gt;(But I have booked by hotel d. Since it has been decided, I'm going to live at &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;Citin&lt;/span&gt; hotel for 3D2N happily)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SO ONCE AGAIN THANK YOU&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;ps&lt;/span&gt;: including all of u whom i did not named. well some heroes are left unnamed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my look at the time... N I haven't finish packing...so &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;tat's&lt;/span&gt; all from me and good luck in whatever you are doing now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-7595473025697664832?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/7595473025697664832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/undepressed-unconfused-unworried.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7595473025697664832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7595473025697664832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/undepressed-unconfused-unworried.html' title='Undepressed, unconfused, unworried, unscared...'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-7356460895036365296</id><published>2009-08-24T12:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T12:23:34.894+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do? Life is like that</title><content type='html'>Have you ever have a feeling of hopelessness, helplessness, scared, disappointed, sad, angry and fear of the future all mix up causing you to laugh and cry at the same time?&lt;br /&gt;Life is always full of uncertainty. That's what everyone knows but how many of us can face it with a light heart and full of optimism?&lt;br /&gt;What to do? That's just life. And we still need to continue living no matter what...&lt;br /&gt;I hate waiting... waiting for the boat of life to just follow the current of uncertainty, not knowing &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;what&lt;/span&gt; is in front of you, a waterfall or the open sea? Why cant I just row my boat? But life is just like that... without paddles to control your life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-7356460895036365296?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/7356460895036365296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-to-do-life-is-like-that.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7356460895036365296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7356460895036365296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/what-to-do-life-is-like-that.html' title='What to do? Life is like that'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-4567687255439351294</id><published>2009-08-22T11:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T11:48:26.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why no photos being posted??</title><content type='html'>Why?? You may ask...&lt;br /&gt;Well the fact is there's a website known as facebook and it's faster to upload there....&lt;br /&gt;So why need to trouble myself in uploading photos here.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway for photos, just visit my facebook account. I'm sure you will find lots there..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-4567687255439351294?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/4567687255439351294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-no-photos-being-posted.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4567687255439351294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/4567687255439351294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/why-no-photos-being-posted.html' title='Why no photos being posted??'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-1834000999137232967</id><published>2009-08-21T13:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T13:37:59.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>London School of Pharmacy here i come!!!</title><content type='html'>Yay.. I got unconditional offer from London School of Pharmacy.&lt;br /&gt;Now it's just visa.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulation to all my comrades. We did it. We succeeded. We achieved our goal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-1834000999137232967?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/1834000999137232967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/london-school-of-pharmacy-here-i-come.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1834000999137232967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1834000999137232967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/london-school-of-pharmacy-here-i-come.html' title='London School of Pharmacy here i come!!!'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-7526364684716312377</id><published>2009-08-19T13:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:14:35.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An urge to brush up my English.</title><content type='html'>I have always been amazed by my friends' blog, especially Boon Lee's and never will cease being amazed by the language, the awesome post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I have decided to put in effort to brush up my own skills. So bare with me with my low standard &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;English&lt;/span&gt; and leave comments to assist me in building up the quality of my post. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Haiz&lt;/span&gt;... That's why whenever I post &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sth&lt;/span&gt; in this blog, I'm always surrounded by mountains of thesaurus and dictionary. But hey how to improve without some effort. And also in the future i will be uploading scientific posts as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; weak in formal essays and it will be difficult if a future pharmacist cant even write a decent scientific post.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-7526364684716312377?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/7526364684716312377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/urge-to-brush-up-my-english.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7526364684716312377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/7526364684716312377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/urge-to-brush-up-my-english.html' title='An urge to brush up my English.'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-8594837891645037316</id><published>2009-08-19T12:03:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T13:00:45.280+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A heartfelt goodbye and all the best wishes</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;It's time to say goodbye to Boon Lee and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Siang&lt;/span&gt; Ling.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;All the best in your future endeavour in Wisconsin.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my greatest pleasure in getting to know u gals, an undeniable crazy bunch of people but the most friendly group of friends I have known. I will miss you all dearly but hey look on the bright side, imagine departing on our own journey and able to cross path again in the future. Isn't that great. All the changes we might be able to observe on each of us after few years (maybe &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Siang&lt;/span&gt; Ling will be &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;sooooo&lt;/span&gt; slim?? &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey you gals are among the few who approaches me when I first transfer to Green Road so technically you gals are my oldest friends in Green Road. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; awesome friendliness and cheerfulness has brighten up my days in green road as a transfer student. I have never regretted transferring to green road, to have a chance in meeting you all and have a full of blast two years of secondary school life. I am really thankful to be able to know such a wonderful group of friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The future is always full of uncertainties and challenges but remember "NEVER GIVE UP, NEVER EVER GIVE UP, NEVER EVER EVER GIVE UP". Things will be very different in US and challenges will be queuing up to meet you but whenever you faces misfortune and difficult times, recall those crazy times we had in green road, those sweet gatherings, those memorable trips. Keep deep in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ur&lt;/span&gt; mind that u have a bunch of friends still supporting u from wherever we are, so never give up. Good luck and until we meet again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-8594837891645037316?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/8594837891645037316/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/heartfelt-goodbye-and-all-best-wishes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8594837891645037316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8594837891645037316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/heartfelt-goodbye-and-all-best-wishes.html' title='A heartfelt goodbye and all the best wishes'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-6137378468186706883</id><published>2009-08-16T18:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T18:36:23.789+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A need to leave the house..</title><content type='html'>Recovered from the annoying cold....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really need to leave my house. I have been wasting time inside doing nothing. To cure my boredom, I watched Harry Potter movies series, from the 1st one until the 6&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Harry Potter movies have always been site for harry potter fans to meet the difference of their imagination with the movie. I must say that I prefer the first 2 movies only... I dislike the fact that &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Dumbledore&lt;/span&gt; is &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;potrayed&lt;/span&gt; as a bad tempered person. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Dumbledore&lt;/span&gt; has always been a kind hearted, patient and good mannered old man in my imaginations. Why is he so different in the movies??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A need to get out of my house... Why? You may ask. I have been eating, sleeping and watching movies for all of the time. Exercise and fresh air are really &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;necessary&lt;/span&gt; for me.... Anyone want to go out with me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-6137378468186706883?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/6137378468186706883/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/need-to-leave-house.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/6137378468186706883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/6137378468186706883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/need-to-leave-house.html' title='A need to leave the house..'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-5199402855607843499</id><published>2009-08-12T23:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:09:49.502+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Flu...</title><content type='html'>Flu has been haunting for one day.... How it came?? I have no idea. The haze might need to take up some responsibility....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sneezing.... running nose... and slight tiredness came with the package... H1N1?? Hopefully not... I don't have fever, muscle pain... sore throat?? a bit but i think is because of the haze..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I took Amway active 8 drink with honey ( rich in vitamin C), some vit c tablets and supplements of triple guard echinacea to build up my immune system against the intruder in my system...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope I recover soon....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-5199402855607843499?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/5199402855607843499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/flu.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/5199402855607843499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/5199402855607843499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/flu.html' title='Flu...'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-1502697299887887206</id><published>2009-08-12T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T22:52:33.817+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A recipe to share 2 - Tomato kueh tiao</title><content type='html'>For Sarawakians, tomato kueh tiao is one of the most popular dish which the local enjoy a lot. Tomato kueh tiao is loved for its fried kueh tiao indulged in sweet and sour tomato gravy. The sweet and sour gravy brings out the delicate taste of the seafood and is a perfect match for fried kueh tiao. It will definetely stimulate your appetite with a bowl of delectable tomato kueh tiao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients: (A) Kueh tiao and soy sauce&lt;br /&gt;                       (B) Garlic, meat( pork or chicken), tomato sauce, oyster sauce, light soy sauce, sago/tapioca flour, sugar, salt, sesame oil, prawn/squid, vege, fresh tomato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Stir fry the kueh tiao and add some soy sauce. Stir fry for a while. Serve it on a bowl&lt;br /&gt;2: Heat up one tbsp of oil. Stir fry the garlic and add in meat.&lt;br /&gt;3: Add tomato sauce, oyster sauce, sugar, salt, sesame oil and soy sauce to taste.&lt;br /&gt;4: Add in sufficient water and bring to boil. Mix well some tapioca flour with water in a bowl. Add in the paste to thicken the gravy.&lt;br /&gt;5: Finally add in prawns, vege and fresh tomato. Cook for a while. (Don't overcook as overcook will spoil the taste of the prawns)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-1502697299887887206?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/1502697299887887206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/recipe-to-share-2-tomato-kueh-tiao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1502697299887887206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1502697299887887206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/recipe-to-share-2-tomato-kueh-tiao.html' title='A recipe to share 2 - Tomato kueh tiao'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-1509759962145831220</id><published>2009-08-12T22:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:10:56.224+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A recipe to share 1 - Egg sandwich</title><content type='html'>For a simple breakfast, let me share with you an easy and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;nutritious&lt;/span&gt; recipe- egg sandwich.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingredients: Egg, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mayonnaise&lt;/span&gt;, sandwich bread, seaweed, Maggi soy sauce, pepper, sesame oil, salad lettuce, tomato&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1: Prepare &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;hard boil&lt;/span&gt; egg by boiling the egg for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;2: Mesh the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hard boil&lt;/span&gt; egg with fork.&lt;br /&gt;3: Add &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;mayonnaise&lt;/span&gt;, soy sauce, pepper and sesame oil to taste.&lt;br /&gt;4: Mix the ingredients well.&lt;br /&gt;5: Spread the mesh egg on the bread. Add lettuce, tomato slice and seaweed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An easy and straightforward recipe for a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;nutritious&lt;/span&gt; breakfast. This is one of my favourite breakfast recipe. For meat eaters, addition of fish fillet will even bring out the taste.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-1509759962145831220?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/1509759962145831220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/recipe-to-share-1-egg-sandwich.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1509759962145831220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1509759962145831220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/recipe-to-share-1-egg-sandwich.html' title='A recipe to share 1 - Egg sandwich'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-8406750783231051813</id><published>2009-08-12T20:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T23:11:49.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Passion to cook, Interest in baking</title><content type='html'>Cooking and baking have always been my interest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At house, I'm one of the cook. (the other one is my mum). For most of the lunch and dinner during weekdays, I'm the one who prepared it. Cooking is tiring, I will not deny it. However when you finish preparing a dish and serve in on the diner table, the happiness and the feeling of accomplishment you will feel is unimaginable and indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baking is fun. Why? Because after baking, you will have lots of sweet delicacies to enjoy. Baking is like doing chemistry experiment. You just need to follow the recipe-the instructions. Measure the ingredients and add the ingredients precisely as the recipe. Just follow the recipe and nothing will fail. So why not start to bake??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets enjoy cooking and baking!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-8406750783231051813?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/8406750783231051813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/passion-to-cook-interest-in-baking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8406750783231051813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8406750783231051813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/passion-to-cook-interest-in-baking.html' title='Passion to cook, Interest in baking'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-8894610050659230923</id><published>2009-08-07T21:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:19:25.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adios and bon voyage to my friends</title><content type='html'>Time flies. Now everyone preparing to take off, going on a new journey of their life into an uncharted territory. Everything is about to change, to the worst or to the best? It depends on ourselves to make the choice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excitement and anxieties jumble up in my mind. Excited to step into a new life, accept new changes as the adventure starts however anxieties still &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;build&lt;/span&gt; up as the future is always uncertain. Life is filled with unknowns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadness and happiness mix up in my heart. Sad because I need to depart with my friends. Happy as finally entering life as a pharmacist student, a life I'm looking forward to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, I wish all my friends good luck and all the best in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;their&lt;/span&gt; future undertakings. May happiness always be with you all and you will always be free from any kind of sufferings. May we meet again in the future and still maintain this friendship. I believe all of you will be someone great in the future, somebody successful. Keep in touch. Looking forward to a reunion in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adios and &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;bon&lt;/span&gt; voyage!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-8894610050659230923?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/8894610050659230923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/adios-and-bon-voyage-to-my-friends.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8894610050659230923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/8894610050659230923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/adios-and-bon-voyage-to-my-friends.html' title='Adios and bon voyage to my friends'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6273511270580066911.post-1709538602874731624</id><published>2009-08-07T18:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:18:59.648+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Goodbye to the old one and hello to the new one!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I'm officially abandoning the old blog "Music of my life" and replacing it with "Metamorphosis - A change of life". Therefore, welcome to my new blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;As an introduction, metamorphosis means a process in which sb/sth changes completely into sth different and currently I'm in the pathway to something completely unimaginable. Changes are inevitable throughout our journey in life as nothing is permanent and invariable. We, human are afraid of changes and always want to stay in our comfort zone with stationary situation. That is of course natural for us to feel that way towards changes. However, we should accept changes and adapt to the new environment so that we will not be left behind in the waves of changes. I hope i can metamorphose to accept and face the challenges which the future store for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I will keep the post short and sweet :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6273511270580066911-1709538602874731624?l=aylwin0201.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/feeds/1709538602874731624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-to-old-one.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1709538602874731624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6273511270580066911/posts/default/1709538602874731624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aylwin0201.blogspot.com/2009/08/goodbye-to-old-one.html' title='Goodbye to the old one and hello to the new one!'/><author><name>aylwin89</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09243768917564112666</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_pmY9m48YY3U/Sw17rX13eGI/AAAAAAAAANU/JwYHxSr7Lkg/S220/P1010001.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
