<?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-4906989959550103914</id><updated>2011-07-08T16:46:31.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>建肯</title><subtitle type='html'>"God gave us what is wrong so that we know what is right."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>建肯</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10672636116943827031</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/_QXAEt9ZF-uc/SOL06WiukgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SFaz0AvDtoc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906989959550103914.post-2602698806446445133</id><published>2009-09-27T18:42:00.023+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T12:00:13.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Holidays during September 17th-27th 2009</title><content type='html'>Quite a great week and a lot of things were done during this holiday.&lt;br /&gt;And it is also the week where Muslims "balik kampung" to celebrate Eid'ul Fitri&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I'm gonna post about what I did during the holidays.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 17th - Thursday&lt;br /&gt;A very memorable day&lt;br /&gt;We had school in the morning and the teachers are not really in the mood for teaching.&lt;br /&gt;So school passed by just like any other day.&lt;br /&gt;Besides that, it was Hanif's birthday and Movie Night at Victoria Tara's place.&lt;br /&gt;I was suppose to have jamming with Joshua, Adrian and Shane,&lt;br /&gt;but since I agreed with Hanif earlier on, so I went to Hanif's birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to Mum's Snow House in the evening.&lt;br /&gt;At there we celebrated Hanif's birthday with dinner and cakes.&lt;br /&gt;Hanif, Stanley, Toh Yong, Siew Hern, Audrey, Caroline, Sazarina, Victoria, and Samantha were present that time.&lt;br /&gt;Just like any birthday dinner, we had fun and the whole restaurant was full of our voice.&lt;br /&gt;At there we met Thompson and Kok Yan who were having dinner there too.&lt;br /&gt;Thompson was with his family, Kok Yan with his friends.&lt;br /&gt;Siew Hern and Sam went back after the dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9pm, the rest of us went to Tara's place to watch movie.&lt;br /&gt;The movie we were watching was "Shutter".&lt;br /&gt;We raped Hanif while the movie was going on =P.&lt;br /&gt;(when I mean rape, I mean we just take off his clothes and leave him naked)&lt;br /&gt;To avoid spoilers, I will be skipping the details.&lt;br /&gt;Anyways,&lt;br /&gt;Audrey and Caroline had to be home by 10pm,&lt;br /&gt;and Stanley and Toh Yong were back before the movie ended,&lt;br /&gt;so it was kinda sad, but we carried on until 12.30+am.&lt;br /&gt;We watched the first 10 minutes of American Pie Presents : Naked Mile&lt;br /&gt;then we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 18th - Friday&lt;br /&gt;Nothing special, just game day.&lt;br /&gt;And the start of the holidays! =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 19th - Saturday&lt;br /&gt;Movie Night again ^^&lt;br /&gt;This time its me, Hanif, Daniel, Rina, Tara and Rowena.&lt;br /&gt;Too bad Audrey can't join us...&lt;br /&gt;The movie we watched was "House of Wax".&lt;br /&gt;Another horror movie =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 20th - Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Hari Raya Open House Visit&lt;br /&gt;My first Hari Raya Open House visit to my former Malay Language tuition teacher, Cikgu Juliana.&lt;br /&gt;Ate her very specially cooked rice there and some special dishes from Kelantan.&lt;br /&gt;I had seconds even though I ate a lot after the first round.&lt;br /&gt;Too delicious!&lt;br /&gt;After that I went to youth, after the jamming session at church, we went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 21st - Monday&lt;br /&gt;Hanif's Open House&lt;br /&gt;Went to Hanif's house in the afternoon around 1pm&lt;br /&gt;Me, Siang, Ong, Chucky and Stanley were there.&lt;br /&gt;We had a little chit-chat before going up to watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;After that we went to my house to jam until everyone went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 22nd - Tuesday&lt;br /&gt;Outing with friends&lt;br /&gt;Went to UK to have tea with Chucky, Ah Jiang, Leslie and Stanley.&lt;br /&gt;After that, we had tea in a coffee shop and bought some Nips.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Audrey, Caroline, Tara (and her mum and dad), Pow Ling, Vincent and Sarocha in Mum's Snow House.&lt;br /&gt;Went back shortly after they cleaned up D'One Mart of its Nips. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 23rd -Wednesday&lt;br /&gt;Jamming day!&lt;br /&gt;Jamming the whole day with&lt;br /&gt;Joshua, Shane, Oscar, Adrian and Ker Chien Yi.&lt;br /&gt;Had a lot of fun and watched the movie "Resident Evil : Degeneration" after jamming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 24th - Thursday&lt;br /&gt;Study day? =)&lt;br /&gt;I went to library at 10am to study. What else...&lt;br /&gt;With Esther, Yvonne, Lilian, Alison, Chin Ying Ling.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Kwang Ling, Madeline, Natalie, Kai Xin, Xi Zuang and 1 of their friend there.&lt;br /&gt;After lunch at 12pm, we went back to the library continue studying until 5pm&lt;br /&gt;Also saw Charlotte, Penny and Francesca there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 25th - Friday&lt;br /&gt;Outing and Study with friends (again =D)&lt;br /&gt;Went to Library at 10am to help my kai mei Penny Lim in her Mathematics, since PMR is coming for her... Saw my friends from yesterday at the library again =P&lt;br /&gt;Except for Kwang Ling's group.&lt;br /&gt;After helping her with the Mathematics, I went to Mum's Snow House with&lt;br /&gt;Chucky, Yuan Chong, Douglas Sia and Xue Ying to discuss songs that we are going to play&lt;br /&gt;after the exams.&lt;br /&gt;After that, I accompanied Chucky to find Mao Sheng, Ah Ong, Fu Kun, Ah Jiang, Ah Siang and Eric.&lt;br /&gt;We had tea together and went walking around in circles in Financial Park.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we all went back and I accompanied Ah Fang to study in the library.&lt;br /&gt;Saw Han Jia Jee, Farizah and Jayniece (bila dia jadi rajin ni?) there too.&lt;br /&gt;Studied Physics till near death until my mum came and saved me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 26th - Saturday&lt;br /&gt;GREAT DAY!!! =D&lt;br /&gt;Stanley and I took a bus at 9am to FP to accompany him to buy his sister's Mathematical Instruments Set. Only arrived at FP at around 10am.&lt;br /&gt;After getting his stuff, we had tea at Blueberry to kill time before going to Sazarina's House for her open house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great time at Rina's house =)&lt;br /&gt;Had fun in Rina's room with Stanley, Rina, Audrey and Caroline&lt;br /&gt;(mind you no sexual stuff at all...)&lt;br /&gt;by playing a lot of things that were in Rina's room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After having lunch there and with the arrival of Tara and Wena,&lt;br /&gt;we watched the movie "Tamara" with Hanif, Daniel and his gang (Amadis, Carlos, Yuri, Jason).&lt;br /&gt;After that they raped Hanif (again =P).&lt;br /&gt;I had to go at 4pm because I was late for Bei Sheng's birthday party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ran all the way to his house (just a few blocks away).&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived, everyone was going home... Boohoo...&lt;br /&gt;I apologize to Bei Sheng and wished him a happy birthday,&lt;br /&gt;but he said it's okay.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks man =),&lt;br /&gt;but sorry for being late =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accompany Adrian playing NFS:MW for a while before going to Mum's Snow House to try the new milkshake that will be coming out this week.&lt;br /&gt;After that, I went home tired, but happy =).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sep 27th - Sunday&lt;br /&gt;Cut my hair, studied my notes,&lt;br /&gt;and ready for school and exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906989959550103914-2602698806446445133?l=dkenster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/feeds/2602698806446445133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906989959550103914&amp;postID=2602698806446445133&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/2602698806446445133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/2602698806446445133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/2009/09/my-holidays-during-september-17th-27th.html' title='My Holidays during September 17th-27th 2009'/><author><name>建肯</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10672636116943827031</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/_QXAEt9ZF-uc/SOL06WiukgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SFaz0AvDtoc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906989959550103914.post-9092434685972882300</id><published>2009-09-22T21:55:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T22:13:37.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Equations of Life</title><content type='html'>Life = Happy + Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life + Hate = Sad&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate = Fighting + Mistrust + Misunderstanding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hate x Time = Depression + Sad&lt;br /&gt;Depression = Mental Problems&lt;br /&gt;Mental Problems = Death&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To find Happy,&lt;br /&gt;Take Hate out from Life.&lt;br /&gt;Life - Hate = Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To take out Hate, make sure Time is divided&lt;br /&gt;Hate / Time&lt;br /&gt;to take out fighting, mistrust, and misunderstanding.&lt;br /&gt;As Time is a random multiplier,&lt;br /&gt;Hate / Time = Less Time to Hate&lt;br /&gt;Less Time to Hate = More Time to Love&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More Time to Love = Happy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life = Love + Happy&lt;br /&gt;Since Love = Happy&lt;br /&gt;So&lt;br /&gt;Life = Happy&lt;br /&gt;Life = Love&lt;br /&gt;Happy + Love = Great Life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God gave us life so we can be Happy and Love each other and have a great life.&lt;br /&gt;God gave us time so we can learn how to take out hate.&lt;br /&gt;Do not waste your time and use it on hate.&lt;br /&gt;Or else it will lead us to depression and cause mental problems.&lt;br /&gt;Which results in Death...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mathematics can be fun and meaningful.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906989959550103914-9092434685972882300?l=dkenster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/feeds/9092434685972882300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906989959550103914&amp;postID=9092434685972882300&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/9092434685972882300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/9092434685972882300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/2009/09/equations-of-life.html' title='Equations of Life'/><author><name>建肯</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10672636116943827031</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/_QXAEt9ZF-uc/SOL06WiukgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SFaz0AvDtoc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906989959550103914.post-774161906392800448</id><published>2009-08-02T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T22:28:53.794+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saint Anne Convent Labuan Charity Dinner 2009</title><content type='html'>Finally calmed myself down after two days of anger.&lt;br /&gt;Well who gives a damn about me anyways...&lt;br /&gt;Thing is, as long as everyone enjoyed that dinner,&lt;br /&gt;it will make me feel a lot more better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The dinner was very nice,&lt;br /&gt;the first half of the dinner was very happy for me.&lt;br /&gt;All of us had a good time&lt;br /&gt;-Poco-poco~&lt;br /&gt;-Playing/Listening to our band&lt;br /&gt;-Nuha (the primary school girl)'s singing&lt;br /&gt;-Bollywood dance!!!&lt;br /&gt;-Choir&lt;br /&gt;-Kai Ling singing&lt;br /&gt;-Thompson's piano&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in the end...&lt;br /&gt;Gotta thank the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;spoiling&lt;/span&gt; our dinner...&lt;br /&gt;Wait...  Green is a nice color, it is not even&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;FITTING FOR ANIMALS LIKE THEM!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Back to my point...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Here's the real truth behind what really happened..&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all started when the dinner was going to end,&lt;br /&gt;and everyone started to go home.&lt;br /&gt;The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"COLORS"&lt;/span&gt; kononnya &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;ACT FAMOUS&lt;/span&gt; decided that their performance&lt;br /&gt;was not good enough (obviously...),&lt;br /&gt;so they wanted to do it again and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;WITH, no mistake, WITH my dad's HELP&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They do not even bothered that we still have one more performance to go.&lt;br /&gt;And used my dad's name to go up the stage and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"rock"&lt;/span&gt; the hall again.&lt;br /&gt;Since my dad is considered as a VIP as he donated &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;more than one thousand Ringgits&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;they called my dad to go up with them on stage,&lt;br /&gt;and told the teachers that they wanted to perform.&lt;br /&gt;Since my dad donated that much money, as a host, you (yes, including me)&lt;br /&gt;would not reject their request or demand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was 11pm, our final performance for the song "Melodi".&lt;br /&gt;There was me, Thompson, Kwang Ling and Audrey.&lt;br /&gt;We were all waiting at the backstage,&lt;br /&gt;and I was wishing that things would go smoothly,&lt;br /&gt;when suddenly the teachers announced that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;their performance would go first&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;It was during this time that I lost my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"&gt;temper&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;and started bullshitting the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"COLORS"&lt;/span&gt; and my dad (sadly)&lt;br /&gt;and went out from the backstage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So they went up stage after their name was called,&lt;br /&gt;and let me list what they did on stage&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wasted 10 minutes tuning their guitars and deciding a song&lt;/span&gt; and told my dad to practice the drum.&lt;br /&gt;2. Wasted 20 minutes performing their trashy song all over again which was already &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;wrecking the atmosphere of the hall&lt;/span&gt; when they went up around 9pm-10pm...&lt;br /&gt;3. Threw the face of my dad when he did the drum solo which nobody really listened to.&lt;br /&gt;4. Repeating &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;EVERY SINGLE GODDAMN SONG THEY PERFORMED JUST NOW&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;And to conclude things,&lt;br /&gt;they wasted &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;10 minutes to prepare and 20 minutes&lt;/span&gt; to play their trashy songs.&lt;br /&gt;And our performance will only takes &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;4 minutes&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then when it reached 11.30pm,&lt;br /&gt;when they still have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not stop shitting on the stage&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;I, with a very disappointed and heavy heart,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;decided to call off our performance&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;since everyone was going back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The things I felt bad about calling of the performance...&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;br /&gt;Kwang Ling had spent her time just to practice the song from &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;scratch&lt;/span&gt; (she was the pianist),&lt;br /&gt;and she paid &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;RM60&lt;/span&gt; just to go up the stage and perform,&lt;br /&gt;and she never really wanted to go to the dinner,&lt;br /&gt;and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;made her friends wait &lt;/span&gt;until 11+pm until her performance was done.&lt;br /&gt;Her effort had all gone to waste...&lt;br /&gt;She &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;spent her time and money&lt;/span&gt; just to perform on stage,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;and THIS IS WHAT HAPPENED...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wasted. ALL F***ING WASTED...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Felt really guilty of myself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.&lt;br /&gt;At first Thompson &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;did not sing&lt;/span&gt; because my dad went up the stage to sing (well, that's what made me to be angry at my dad)...&lt;br /&gt;But I intend to repay the debt back when we were going to perform "Melodi" for all our friends out there.&lt;br /&gt;So when the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"COLORS"&lt;/span&gt; went up instead, that night he &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;never got to sing a single song&lt;/span&gt;... I feel terrible about it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3.&lt;br /&gt;In Audrey's case, from what I could see, her friends were all waiting for her to sing.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, they waited until 11pm for our performance to go.&lt;br /&gt;But when &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;THEY&lt;/span&gt; went up the stage,&lt;br /&gt;it was very clear, that her friends waited for nothing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Wasted, ALL WASTED...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very fucking disappointed with&lt;br /&gt;-The School for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;not fighting for&lt;/span&gt; our performance&lt;br /&gt;-My dad for his &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;"Mau Mau"&lt;/span&gt; attitude&lt;br /&gt;-The &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;GREEN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-and ultimately, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;myself&lt;/span&gt; for &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;cancelling&lt;/span&gt; the performance and never did enough to save our performance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wasted everyone's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;effort&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;time&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just want to apologize to the following person-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kwang Ling- For wasting your time and money&lt;br /&gt;Thompson- That you did not get to sing that night&lt;br /&gt;Audrey- For making your friends wait&lt;br /&gt;Adrian- For being angry with you for nothing&lt;br /&gt;Shane- That you had to calm me down because of my anger&lt;br /&gt;And to my other friends,&lt;br /&gt;sorry for not fighting enough to save our performance...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If I had fought enough,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If my dad had not shown off,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;If the "colors" had not shown up,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;None of this would have happened...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really sorry for all you peeps out there for disappointing you all...&lt;br /&gt;My only wish is that you guys did enjoy the dinner,&lt;br /&gt;and let me carry this burden myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;REALLY SORRY...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906989959550103914-774161906392800448?l=dkenster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/feeds/774161906392800448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906989959550103914&amp;postID=774161906392800448&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/774161906392800448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/774161906392800448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/2009/08/saint-anne-convent-labuan-charity.html' title='Saint Anne Convent Labuan Charity Dinner 2009'/><author><name>建肯</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10672636116943827031</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/_QXAEt9ZF-uc/SOL06WiukgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SFaz0AvDtoc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906989959550103914.post-4953407641997022469</id><published>2009-04-21T22:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-21T23:13:25.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It sounds crazy...</title><content type='html'>Things that you do not expect could happen sometimes,&lt;br /&gt;but if you wish for it to happen, it would not happen...&lt;br /&gt;Unless you put in effort in it,&lt;br /&gt;then it can be a dream come true...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Enough talk,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;let's get down to business.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope that most of you are not &lt;span&gt;THAT&lt;/span&gt; superstitious about ghosts,&lt;br /&gt;but these things happen when you do not expect it to happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Today, morning.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was attending Physics Class, we were doing some exercises about Newton's 2nd Law.&lt;br /&gt;Then the usually sleepy me went to doze off instead.&lt;br /&gt;When I woke up, A asked me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you hear a girl screamed?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I replied no and I asked why.&lt;br /&gt;She said nevermind and we went back to class.&lt;br /&gt;After that they were discussing what was happening earlier...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Well there were these girls who just came back from a camp at a school. (I won't tell which)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;One of the girls started to laugh suddenly, then she went quiet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;A few moments later, she started to scream uncontrollably and saying something which she usually won't say, like finding a friend or something else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Shortly the other girls who went to the same camp also started to scream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Strangely enough, two girl that was in another class who also went to the camp started to screamed hysterically too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;The other girls (mind that I AM studying in a girl's school, which only allow boys in Upper Forms) who did not went to the camp (classmates) were scared and started to cry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Many were trying to avoid the girls who were taken over by the ghost and started to run out of their classes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Since our school is quite small, most of the teachers and students went out to see what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Then the Ustaz quickly came to restrain the girls and with the help of some other girls they brought all of them to the "surau".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all went quiet.&lt;br /&gt;(Mind that our current class which was held in the PPSMI room is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;RIGHT NEXT&lt;/span&gt; to the "surau")&lt;br /&gt;This is where I woke up.&lt;br /&gt;(Okay, okay, I may be quite a sleeper...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my friend R said something about the girl who screamed first said a few days earlier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;R and two other friends were walking to a place (I don't know).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;one of her friends said she heard something around them and they became scared and quickly left the place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;And that girl even asked R's friend after they left that place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Did you met my friend just now?"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some details then I went to check on other classes to see the full extent of the damage.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it was not as any of you would expect,&lt;br /&gt;just some girls crying and saying that they were scared.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met some of those girls who went hysterical just now along the way when they went to the toilet to cleanse themselves. They did not tell me anything and tried to avoid me (in Islam, when a person is being cleansed, she cannot be touched by other people except the Ustaz or unless allow to be, so that sums it up).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the girls' parents took all of them home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It may be a ghost who ended up in a person's body...&lt;br /&gt;The ghost may be lonely or was looking for a friend...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Or something else...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But we do not know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-family:courier new;" &gt;Do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906989959550103914-4953407641997022469?l=dkenster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/feeds/4953407641997022469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906989959550103914&amp;postID=4953407641997022469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/4953407641997022469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/4953407641997022469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/2009/04/it-sounds-crazy.html' title='It sounds crazy...'/><author><name>建肯</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10672636116943827031</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/_QXAEt9ZF-uc/SOL06WiukgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SFaz0AvDtoc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4906989959550103914.post-6741623767462961789</id><published>2009-02-20T19:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T19:55:49.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Lazy...</title><content type='html'>Lazy want to continue writing my blog.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just use this as a website for some stuffs only.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4906989959550103914-6741623767462961789?l=dkenster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/feeds/6741623767462961789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4906989959550103914&amp;postID=6741623767462961789&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/6741623767462961789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4906989959550103914/posts/default/6741623767462961789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dkenster.blogspot.com/2009/02/too-lazy.html' title='Too Lazy...'/><author><name>建肯</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10672636116943827031</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/_QXAEt9ZF-uc/SOL06WiukgI/AAAAAAAAAAM/SFaz0AvDtoc/S220/Me.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
