<?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-2484015354420158305</id><updated>2011-07-29T05:35:35.888+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Joyous Nuts</title><subtitle type='html'>Hi there, Name's Joel. I'm here to discuss stuff about life and its events. Occasionally I'll have just rantings and stuff like that. Hope you guys and girls will find it interesting to read. =D enjoy.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>122</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4822747823702896528</id><published>2010-04-07T16:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T16:47:37.246+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This be a nice song</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a7PPkmuwF7w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a7PPkmuwF7w&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-3480073398601741142</id><published>2010-04-03T09:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T09:44:02.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I shouldn't have done 9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever had the inspiration to sleep on the bed with your legs resting on a chair?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever wondered if it'll give you a whole new good feeling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Too bad I didn't realize&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll wake up with the most awesomest feeling in my legs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Numb.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boys and Girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't try this at home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;J&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-3480073398601741142?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7264666055940683577</id><published>2010-03-27T00:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T00:29:25.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I shouldn't have done 8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its been a while since I did something stupid again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yes I took a shower around midnight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(don't bother asking me why at midnight)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I was shampooing my hair&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;( is shampooing the right word? or is it shampooning? )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;anyway as the shampoo water (dunno what else to call it )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;flows down from my hair and my face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some water decided to flow by my nose.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and what did this great brain of mine told my nose to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You'd think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well any normal person would&lt;b&gt; hold their breath&lt;/b&gt; or maybe&lt;b&gt; exhale&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This brain told my nose to &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;TAKE A BIG BREATH.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What happened?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets say it involved my head getting filled with a little of shampoo water.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and a whole lot of dizzyness and uncomfortableness.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My great idiocy has returned!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7264666055940683577?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7264666055940683577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-8.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7264666055940683577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7264666055940683577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/03/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-8.html' title='Things I shouldn&apos;t have done 8'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4251690575172944710</id><published>2010-03-22T20:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-22T20:35:53.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you say? 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today I decided to conduct a small experiment.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you all know me, I sweat easily and probably quite excessively.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I asked myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do I lose weight after sweating a flood? ( say 2.5 hours of rough basketball )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Experiment was simple.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I went to play basketball and I wore clothes that absorb sweat very easily and effectively as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I played for over 2 hours non stop.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was sweating so much even my pants was totally drenched&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; and trust me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It did not feel dry "down there".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I immediatly went back to my room.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Had a quick change of clothes. ( dried myself too duh )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and went to weigh my wet clothes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was 1.4kg folks!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever dipped your clothes in water folks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's how it was!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was amazed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I approximately lost about 1 kg worth of sweat at that time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;did I lose 1 kg?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That's the problem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I forgot to weigh myself. =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what do you think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Think I lost some weight today? xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4251690575172944710?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4251690575172944710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-do-you-say-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4251690575172944710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4251690575172944710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-do-you-say-2.html' title='What do you say? 2'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6095398333177139938</id><published>2010-03-17T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T21:14:50.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the hell were they thinking? 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Watched a food program recently,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what they said?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The combination of mayo and wasabe tastes AMAZING!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know what I think?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"You guys are idiots."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's wrong with mayo? I don't like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What's wrong with wasabe? I don't like it either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't like it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6095398333177139938?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6095398333177139938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-hell-were-they-thinking-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6095398333177139938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6095398333177139938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-hell-were-they-thinking-1.html' title='What the hell were they thinking? 1'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4858696367748915946</id><published>2010-03-16T20:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T21:40:05.533+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What do you say? 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Jojo here says&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"It is better to love than to be loved."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you say?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4858696367748915946?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4858696367748915946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-do-you-say-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4858696367748915946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4858696367748915946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/03/what-do-you-say-1.html' title='What do you say? 1'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2991309521716342090</id><published>2010-02-26T16:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T16:31:48.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You there?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a simple question really,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;where in the world are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2991309521716342090?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2033579280608624656</id><published>2010-02-21T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T22:26:15.731+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I shouldn't have done 7</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know after a 5 hour bus ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the most logical thing to do is to find a toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yours truly,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;went on ANOTHER 2 hour bus ride.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Knowing well that his little friend down there&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;needed to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But no.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joel did not see any toilet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So he thought he'll take a 2 hour bus and somehow magically&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Forget it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well done Joel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well done.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2033579280608624656?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2033579280608624656/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-7.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2033579280608624656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2033579280608624656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-7.html' title='Things I shouldn&apos;t have done 7'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5308361409391570015</id><published>2010-02-08T02:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T02:09:43.860+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I shouldn't have done 6</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Drinking coffee....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;at 2 am.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I have to go to school in about 6 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think I'll be sleeping soon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not exactly staying up to do anything productive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why did I drink coffee again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5308361409391570015?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5308361409391570015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-6.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5308361409391570015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5308361409391570015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-6.html' title='Things I shouldn&apos;t have done 6'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6697843922764415938</id><published>2010-02-07T03:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T04:10:03.469+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pre-CNY 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be headed back home soon&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so I thought I'd best let my loyal readers know that I won't be blogging for a while.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not that I ever blog consistently anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You know back then when I was a kid.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(yes physically I'm no kid but I bet some of you think that kid is still in my heart don'cha)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;my cousin and me would&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*unintentionally but knowingly*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;challenge each other on see who could get more ang pow money.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Results usually end up me losing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Due to the fact that I was rather shy and nervous when approaching people.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That was probably about a good 8 years ago I guess.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What about now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No it doesn't mean I don't care.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CNY to me is a holiday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;which just so happens to be right before my preliminary exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I guess you know what I'm not happy about but yeah.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gotta prepare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;STUDY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BANZAI!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6697843922764415938?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6697843922764415938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/pre-cny-2010.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6697843922764415938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6697843922764415938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/pre-cny-2010.html' title='Pre-CNY 2010'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-367251380657379013</id><published>2010-02-05T16:15:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-05T16:21:33.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I shouldn't have done 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever eaten an orange which has been left out in the open for days?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not only that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;failing to notice the "rotten-ness" of the orange skin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Worse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gobbled down like half of it at once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I did that this morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it sure woke me up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I greeted this morning with a sour face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;literally.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-367251380657379013?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/367251380657379013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-5.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/367251380657379013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/367251380657379013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/02/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-5.html' title='Things I shouldn&apos;t have done 5'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6330098846228991818</id><published>2010-01-25T00:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T01:00:12.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I shouldn't have done 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cooking eggs in a microwave&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without a cover&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;over 2 minutes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;without looking.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What happened after that?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lets just say it involved a lot of cleaning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And a microwave that reeks of well...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EGGS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6330098846228991818?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6330098846228991818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6330098846228991818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6330098846228991818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-4.html' title='Things I shouldn&apos;t have done 4'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2739252014973838951</id><published>2010-01-24T01:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T01:49:34.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need not a title for this 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: -webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Georgia, serif;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; white-space: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:-webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AKanbidzvUQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AKanbidzvUQ&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre; font-size: -webkit-xxx-large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, 'Trebuchet MS'; font-size: 12px; white-space: normal; "&gt;You've got the best of both worlds&lt;br /&gt;You're the kind of girl who can take down a man, &lt;br /&gt;And lift him back up again&lt;br /&gt;You are strong but you're needy, &lt;br /&gt;Humble but you're greedy&lt;br /&gt;And based on your body language, &lt;br /&gt;And shouted cursive I've been reading&lt;br /&gt;Your style is quite selective, &lt;br /&gt;Though your mind is rather reckless&lt;br /&gt;Well I guess it just suggests&lt;br /&gt;That this is just what happiness is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what a beautiful mess this is&lt;br /&gt;It's like picking up trash in dresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you write&lt;br /&gt;Kind of turn themselves into knives&lt;br /&gt;And don't mind my nerve you could call it fiction&lt;br /&gt;But I like being submerged in your contradictions dear&lt;br /&gt;'Cause here we are, here we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although you were biased I love your advice&lt;br /&gt;Your comebacks they're quick&lt;br /&gt;And probably have to do with your insecurities&lt;br /&gt;There's no shame in being crazy, &lt;br /&gt;Depending on how you take these&lt;br /&gt;Words I'm paraphrasing this relationship we're staging&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what a beautiful mess this is&lt;br /&gt;It's like picking up trash in dresses&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well it kind of hurts when the kind of words you say&lt;br /&gt;Kind of turn themselves into blades&lt;br /&gt;And kind and courteous is a life I've heard&lt;br /&gt;But it's nice to say that we played in the dirt oh dear&lt;br /&gt;Cause here we are, Here we are&lt;br /&gt;Here we are [x7]&lt;br /&gt;We're still here&lt;br /&gt;What a beautiful mess this is&lt;br /&gt;It's like taking a guess when the only answer is yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Through timeless words, and priceless pictures&lt;br /&gt;We'll fly like birds, out of this earth&lt;br /&gt;And times they turn, and hearts disfigure&lt;br /&gt;But that's no concern when we're wounded together&lt;br /&gt;And we tore our dresses, and stained our shirts&lt;br /&gt;But it's nice today, oh the wait was so worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, 'Trebuchet MS';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, 'Trebuchet MS';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;Nice song =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, 'Trebuchet MS';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, 'Trebuchet MS';font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2739252014973838951?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2739252014973838951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-need-not-title-for-this-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2739252014973838951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2739252014973838951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-need-not-title-for-this-2.html' title='I need not a title for this 2'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5211943528638567166</id><published>2010-01-21T19:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-21T19:07:54.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings Part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just wondering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;among my group of friends back in Malaysia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or anyone back in my high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Am I one of the only few/rarest/one? who hasn't had a holiday that lasted longer than two weeks?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh and counting my holiday duration last year for 2009.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1 week after 1st sem mid term in Foundation in Arts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2 weeks after 1st sem finals in Foundation in Arts.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh mustn't forget my 10 day Christmas holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that makes a total of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;31 days holiday!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;out of 365.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Awesome.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This year probably gonna be worse.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5211943528638567166?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1822582507470512418</id><published>2010-01-17T22:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T22:19:15.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I need not a title for this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5d2aMnjstQM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5d2aMnjstQM&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you really think about it...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not much words in the songs eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like it though.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1822582507470512418?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1822582507470512418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/i-need-not-title-for-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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pieces of clothing into the washing machine&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I only have 10 hangers to spare.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Genius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pure genius.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2687844791557090047?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2687844791557090047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4623844440119655005</id><published>2010-01-14T01:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T01:16:40.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's growing.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear online diary which isn't exactly a diary since everyone can see it,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have mustache.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm keeping it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4623844440119655005?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4623844440119655005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-growing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4623844440119655005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4623844440119655005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-growing.html' title='It&apos;s growing.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6158807974191289741</id><published>2010-01-14T00:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T01:03:21.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Topic of the Day 4</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fascinatingly I've been thinking so much about homework and sleep&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;until "that" subject just stopped coming to mind.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well yes its back because I just thought about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'm going to sleep soon so I guess it doesn't really count.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't know about you but I worry about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makes a small part of me that I'm immortal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that I won't know the feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I guess we're all gonna go one day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wonder how do animals feel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*going into the mindset of a chicken*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;**fail**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I guess some things you'll find out when the time comes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6158807974191289741?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6158807974191289741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/topic-of-day-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6158807974191289741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6158807974191289741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/topic-of-day-4.html' title='Topic of the Day 4'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6182503053348051902</id><published>2010-01-12T00:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T00:55:34.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I shouldn't have done 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Biting a medicinal tablet just for fun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No it was not fun anymore after I bit it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just in case you didn't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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2'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5640352318588266279</id><published>2010-01-12T00:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T00:52:11.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I shouldn't have done 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pouring sugar from a container into a cup of milo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Without a spoon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bad things can happen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'm going to get diabetes really young.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5640352318588266279?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5640352318588266279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5640352318588266279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5640352318588266279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/things-i-shouldnt-have-done-1.html' title='Things I shouldn&apos;t have done 1'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1336147852561288836</id><published>2010-01-03T20:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T21:05:43.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So a new year has begun.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I rested on my bed this morning,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;January 3rd, approx 3.00 p.m.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I begin to somewhat picture life 40, 50 years from now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by that time,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;maybe 10 years don't seem too long.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seems long now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though I wonder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what will be running through my mind when I stand in death's door?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even then,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;what if you end up just thinking forever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Will you be forever caught in a dream?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Joel's assumption : Dreams are made by our brain which dies once the individual passes away as well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New question : Where do dreams come from and how?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://health.howstuffworks.com/dream.htm"&gt;http://health.howstuffworks.com/dream.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I guess this is one website I found rather useful.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just so you know, I am only showing a link and not claiming any credit from it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, so with that aside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I figured that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think too much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Weird but yeah...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tend to do that a lot nowadays.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1336147852561288836?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1336147852561288836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-would-you-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1336147852561288836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1336147852561288836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-would-you-do.html' title='What would you do?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2405960370516301404</id><published>2009-12-30T01:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T01:18:27.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Welcoming the year of the 18</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well there you have it folks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm 18 now so here's a list of what I'm going to do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;3.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;4.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;5.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well that's about it =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thank you for your wishes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I take my leave now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2405960370516301404?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2405960370516301404/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcoming-year-of-18.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2405960370516301404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2405960370516301404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/12/welcoming-year-of-18.html' title='Welcoming the year of the 18'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-8073478756914783852</id><published>2009-12-29T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:19:13.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its my birthday this Wednesday.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Whatever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-8073478756914783852?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8073478756914783852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/12/ramblings-part-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8073478756914783852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8073478756914783852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/12/ramblings-part-2.html' title='Ramblings Part 2'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5053948183475124605</id><published>2009-12-17T01:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T01:53:19.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aww shut up already =.=</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well nice to know that holidays are coming.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Not so nice to know that I have accounting exam in a couple of hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I'll be fine,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rested quite a lot already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Heavenly statistics is the next day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I sincerely hope its as easy as slapping a bear's nuts and staying alive for 5 minutes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nope, it'll be harder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But what the heck anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After that, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll be packing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm coming back home =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna need a to-do-list on what to do when I get home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seriously though,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;the only thing I could think of doing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is just...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;EAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;EAT&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;EAT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EAT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Need I mention how I enjoy eating?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Perhaps it is due to the fact that the food I buy here in Singapore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Well I dream of the wonderful things I could eat in Malaysia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Oh yeah,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I also want to do another "thing".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;What is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;blueh =P like I'll tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Nothing else other than those 2 in mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you guys got any suggestions feel free to bring it up =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Oh and one more thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I LIKE HOT AND SPICY FOOD.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5053948183475124605?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5053948183475124605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/12/aww-shut-up-already.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5053948183475124605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5053948183475124605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/12/aww-shut-up-already.html' title='Aww shut up already =.='/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4947019978636334299</id><published>2009-12-09T09:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:23:06.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramblings</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sqe0Il3gWSs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Sqe0Il3gWSs&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" 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title='Ramblings'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-3877059476719105747</id><published>2009-12-08T02:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T02:56:32.903+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Relatively Relevant Topic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gonna go back home in approx two weeks time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How fast will two weeks pass by?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think its pretty fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Though when I'm back home, my ex-college mates are probably in Penang I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I was wondering,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do people not fear death?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah touchie touchie topic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll rephrase the question then.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Does one ever feel restless thinking about the afterlife?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do you think you're gonna feel when you know the end is near?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doesn't the thought scare you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It could be that since I'm staying overseas alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm more prone to feel more loneliness than I normally do,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thus creating more insecurity relating to something like "die alone".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ramblings made by me at this time shouldn't be considered rational nor logical.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just feel lonely damn it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sleepless nights aren't helping me either.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-3877059476719105747?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3877059476719105747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/12/relatively-relevant-topic.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/3877059476719105747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/3877059476719105747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/12/relatively-relevant-topic.html' title='A Relatively Relevant Topic'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-3766349709805960403</id><published>2009-12-08T02:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T02:38:15.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unneeded Topic of the Day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Most exciting news indeed!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a DS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Exam is next week.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a DS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm getting a new roommate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a DS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I've fallen for a manga character.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I got a DS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*Well obviously some things are just more important than others, don'cha think?*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-3766349709805960403?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3766349709805960403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/12/unneeded-topic-of-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/3766349709805960403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wanna know what I'm thinking about now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Milo, or coffee?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;or perhaps something like&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Since I get panda eyes in the morning when I don't sleep at night, do I get panda eyes at night when I don't sleep in the morning?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somehow, thoughts like those can eventually lead to&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What should I do now that makes good use of the limited time I have here on Earth?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My economics lecturer, just like any other lecturer, mentioned this.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Time for you young people, is cheap. As you get older, time gets more expensive, because you have less."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well you and I know that's pretty much just common sense,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but seriously, is time really THAT cheap for us?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;so cheap until that we can spend hours at the computer,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;facebooking, playing games, chatting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How valuable is playing games compared to time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After some thought,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;it occurred to me that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;for me to say that I'm bored (I know you guys say that a lot too)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;is a real damn waste of time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ask most adults and I'm pretty sure they wish they had more time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sometimes you wish time would pass by really fast don't you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So that class ends earlier?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why are you so willing to wish that your lifespan feels shorter?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Don't you want to live?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suppose everyone has their own values and principles.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and some unfortunate people would have a fair number of reasons why they don't want to live.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I tell you today folks,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;you only live once.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How old are you?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;16? 18? 19? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;that's pretty much 20% of one's normal lifespan.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;felt the time pass by?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only 4 more times.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;80% more percent.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Still think you have plenty of time?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7669263810038333928?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7669263810038333928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/11/topic-of-day-3.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7669263810038333928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7669263810038333928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/11/topic-of-day-3.html' title='Topic of the Day 3'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5899230065188740664</id><published>2009-10-27T15:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:36:06.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Topic of the Day 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Must've been ages since I last updated.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I consider it a waste of time to apologize for not updating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;After all I'm most probably will not try to update as often in the future anyway.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What's interesting today is that I always wondered&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what friends are for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Especially now that I'm in an environment where life revolves around school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's University of London exams for you,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exactly like high school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No presentations, no projects.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just one big exam at the end of the studying year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I've been thinking about it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I took a walk around school.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I was doing that alone as I normally do.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Come to think about it I am normally alone when I'm doing things,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the only times I have people next to me is&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;1. during lectures&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2. during tutorials&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That's it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;You may think,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"oh no Joel emo-ing again, cos he got no friends."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;To be honest I am at most slightly annoyed by that fact.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Only slightly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well just so you know while in Singapore,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I had friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Just that about a week ago,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;one of my friends planned a nice outing to Sentosa Island two days ago.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I thought I'd be invited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Since he's Malaysian and so am I,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;not to mention we talk quite a bit&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and I spend a fair amount of time helping him with homework and studying.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sure I didn't know him very long,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;neither did he know the other people he invited.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But to me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;he said that he didn't want me to go with him.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because I was too arrogant,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;and too snobbish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That did hurt a bit at the beginning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Truth be told I don't think I deserve to deny it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I probably am quite arrogant and snobbish.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But for me the more saddening issue was that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;every other friend of mine didn't want to stick around with me anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Maybe they're afraid, or perhaps my Malaysian friend has a large influence over them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Putting that story aside,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so I've been wondering what friends are really for.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;on a further note,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do we even need new friends while we're overseas?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose most of my audience does not have the experience of studying overseas yet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So I suppose you all wouldn't really grasp what I'm feeling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But rest assure,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'm doing just fine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I've resolved that friends here are most likely temporary.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unless they so happen to be from the same country and the same state.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose I'm slightly unfortunate to be unable to find someone from the same state as me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unlike back in college or high school,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel that friends here don't last, especially those from other countries.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Even if you have friends,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;what do you do with them?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Shopping? Homework? Study?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seems to me like I can do that by myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Need someone personal to talk to? Someone to express your worries or concern?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are you really going to do that to someone who you just met and only going to know for 9 months? and after that you'll both go your separate ways most likely never ever going to meet again?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well that's my situation anyway, I hope you are able to picture my situation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;So that's that,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I decided that friends here in Singapore don't matter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Next question is,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;which friends matter then?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Truth be told,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I don't know.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Probably a friend who will be at your deathbed crying by your side.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Or a friend who believed in you when no one else would.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But all in all,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;friends can not replace your parents.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I feel that way anyway,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I suppose there are families where the parents are less loving than others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you feel that friends are better I'd understand that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;For me in the end,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;if I could only have a few people to hold my hand to my last breath on this Earth,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;My family comes first. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5899230065188740664?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5899230065188740664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/10/topic-of-day-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5899230065188740664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5899230065188740664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/10/topic-of-day-2.html' title='Topic of the Day 2'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4416219788868498524</id><published>2009-10-10T10:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-10T11:11:45.458+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Saturday Morning</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Morning is really not exactly the best time for me to think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What goes through the mind of Joel at this time of day?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What should I have, Milo? or Coffee?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"To bathe, or not to bathe?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"No no... Biscuits do not go well dipped in water..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I have been wearing the same shirt for 3 days, does that make me dirty?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Its 11 now, should I call this breakfast or lunch?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Think any further and I think I'll be considered a dumb blonde (guy version)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Don't think at all and then you'll just be called dumb."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Such hard choices indeed..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"What's this post for again?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh okay.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Welcome to my Saturday Mornings!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4416219788868498524?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4416219788868498524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/10/saturday-morning.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4416219788868498524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4416219788868498524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/10/saturday-morning.html' title='Saturday Morning'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2820456982268815025</id><published>2009-10-07T00:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T00:53:01.973+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hehe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looks like I'll be crying till I sleep tonight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hahaha...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2820456982268815025?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2820456982268815025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/10/hehe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2820456982268815025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2820456982268815025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/10/hehe.html' title='Hehe...'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1914419952335555837</id><published>2009-10-01T23:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T23:26:02.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shit happens, in my case. A lot.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today my laptop could not start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;To be exact,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Windows could not start.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In other words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't have a damn laptop anymore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In conclusion.,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm screwed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1914419952335555837?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1914419952335555837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/10/shit-happens-in-my-case-lot.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1914419952335555837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1914419952335555837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/10/shit-happens-in-my-case-lot.html' title='Shit happens, in my case. A lot.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-3403709914337241100</id><published>2009-09-29T23:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T00:19:07.792+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Topic of the day 29/9 Part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ah yes it is near midnight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and I suppose this post is long overdue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Very well..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;being a guy.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What do you think I'd like talking about eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sex?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More sex?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Even more sex?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its one of them&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shouldn't be too hard to guess =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well no today's topic is not about sex.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Although I bet some of you might be interested to know ;P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anyway today I'm going to talk about&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;****FEMALE T SHIRTS****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Most disturbing issue to Jojo today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A warning to all girls:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;DO NOT WEAR SHIRTS THAT HAS WORDS PRINTED ALL OVER AT THE FRONT&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I mean seriously think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Why buy a shirt that has words on it? let alone wear it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Surely there must be a purpose why you'd prefer a shirt with printed words over a shirt that has none.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Because you want others to read it!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;You got to agree on that even A LITTTTTTLEEEE BIT.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;So next thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Of all places to put printed words on your shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'Why at the 'chest' part eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I mean.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;If you want people to read stuff on your shirt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;must it be right on your *ahem* 'chest?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wear a t shirt like this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://locallytoned.files.wordpress.com/2009/09/cropringtoneshirt.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and you're pretty much to set up a new ringtone that goes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;'ahh ah, ahh ah, keep your eyes off my chest, keep your eyes off my chest.'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*melody from chorus of good charlotte, keep your hands off my girl*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;so yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;wear a t shirt like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and you're basically asking people to stare at your chest just so they can read what's on your shirt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;WAIT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;It gets worse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;WHAT IF&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;you have a relatively large bosom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;if you wear printed shirts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Not only people (mostly guys) will be staring there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;IN FACT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;the edges of the printed words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;will probably move to the sides.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;thus making them unreadable...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;unless the observer walks to her side and sees the first letter of the words or sentence&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I guess most Chinese won't have that problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;*ouch*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I even had the luxury of conducting an experiment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I asked a 9 year old boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;How many girls in your chinese school do you see has big bosom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Answer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;None...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Trust me,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I'm being generous already just to say that "some" do have relatively larger ones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;I have a feeling I'm so gonna get screwed after this post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Moral of the story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Girls,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;unless you are intentionally asking people to stare at your bosom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Don't wear t shirts that has a lot of words printed there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Its stupid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;and don't blame the guys for staring at your "shirt" for too long.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Thus ends my thoughts for the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;How did I end up thinking about this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Figure it out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-3403709914337241100?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3403709914337241100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/09/topic-of-day-299-part-2.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/3403709914337241100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/3403709914337241100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/09/topic-of-day-299-part-2.html' title='Topic of the day 29/9 Part 2'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-3539432188561123097</id><published>2009-09-29T21:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T21:53:47.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Topic of the day 29/9</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok so obviously my blog can't possibly be more dead then right now right?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;okay well maybe it could be worse but &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ANYWAY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I realized that maybe I haven't had the inspiration to blog is because&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I just don't know how to express my day.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So therefore from now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My posts will be mostly on things that I've thought about today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suppose it took me some good 4 or 5 years before I realized other bloggers do that too.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;THUS IS THE AWESOME-NESS OF JOEL.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;right...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;SO NOW&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DUNN DUNN DUNN DUNNNNNNN&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'll talk about something later =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-3539432188561123097?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3539432188561123097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/09/topic-of-day-299.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/3539432188561123097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/3539432188561123097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/09/topic-of-day-299.html' title='Topic of the day 29/9'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7157931508213955583</id><published>2009-09-16T15:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T16:06:10.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Poem 1 ( screw it if it doesn't rhyme )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;*ahem*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dry air fills this room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;scents of anger&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;paired with sadness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;engulfing the world he once had.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brilliant and capable&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;with heavenly support&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;only to be broken down&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;by sheer thoughts alone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A new world arrives&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;of habits and temptations&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;War began&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and it ended right away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hidden potential&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Endless possibilities&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yet nothing was accomplished&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For reasons unknown.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7157931508213955583?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7157931508213955583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/09/poem-1-screw-it-if-it-doesnt-rhyme.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7157931508213955583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7157931508213955583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/09/poem-1-screw-it-if-it-doesnt-rhyme.html' title='Poem 1 ( screw it if it doesn&apos;t rhyme )'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5476774414369846427</id><published>2009-08-30T12:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T12:44:35.365+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More and more songs... xD</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qj62HiLk-Ag&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Qj62HiLk-Ag&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ur3LJNyHKAw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ur3LJNyHKAw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;okay I know this song is not supposed to be related to kingdom hearts... but pls bear with me... I could not find the actual video..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=40FDs7fgemI&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't post that video here so you have to go there yourself =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gtnl9GsEvEc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Gtnl9GsEvEc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/F80YHnZp9MU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/F80YHnZp9MU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that's enough videos for now =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5476774414369846427?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5476774414369846427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-and-more-songs-xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5476774414369846427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5476774414369846427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/more-and-more-songs-xd.html' title='More and more songs... xD'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4886026974694801225</id><published>2009-08-29T16:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T16:07:51.886+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bananas and Digestive Biscuits.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'm in Singapore now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kinda bored I guess...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing much to do...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just walked a long way to Cold Storage...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;About 15 minutes away from my hostel...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Got some bananas and digestive biscuits...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I look into those biscuits...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My appetite seems to grow...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But knowing that if I eat those biscuits...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I wouldn't probably be able to go to the gym later...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ciaoz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4886026974694801225?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4886026974694801225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/bananas-and-digestive-biscuits.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4886026974694801225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4886026974694801225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/bananas-and-digestive-biscuits.html' title='Bananas and Digestive Biscuits.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2314054111896975964</id><published>2009-08-27T19:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T19:39:37.173+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Videos videos and more videos</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qJjg1Joag_0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qJjg1Joag_0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3KtlVuYSEiA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3KtlVuYSEiA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ch-z5s2JabY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ch-z5s2JabY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I'd paste some videos just to make some readers waste their time xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/drohRaKI07I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/drohRaKI07I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't forget this video. Took me 2 times to get it xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2314054111896975964?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2314054111896975964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/videos-videos-and-more-videos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2314054111896975964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2314054111896975964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/videos-videos-and-more-videos.html' title='Videos videos and more videos'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1150344362569818150</id><published>2009-08-16T02:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T02:50:59.734+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nat.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Nat,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1150344362569818150?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1150344362569818150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/nat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1150344362569818150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1150344362569818150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/nat.html' title='Nat.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5595685403761641173</id><published>2009-08-06T20:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T21:06:38.124+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rhythm Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Any of you heard of that game before?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rhythm Heaven?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its played on the DS and I'm telling you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ITS AN AWESOME BLOOD PUMPING ADRENALINE GAME.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;well maybe not THAT good.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I really really really&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;REALLLLLLLLLYYYY&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Love it !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;=D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its like a game&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;filled with LOADS of mini-games.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That has EVERYTHING to do with rhythm.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;me like =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When I go Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If got sale.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm gonna get meself a Nintendo DS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JUST FOR THAT OH-SO-AMAZING-CUTE-KAWAI-WOOHOOOOOOOO&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ciaoz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5595685403761641173?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5595685403761641173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/rhythm-heaven.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5595685403761641173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5595685403761641173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/08/rhythm-heaven.html' title='Rhythm Heaven'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6858811487467452626</id><published>2009-08-04T04:44:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T05:20:19.071+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trying to live the self-examined life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm awake at 4 45 in the morning.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Makes you really think about stuff especially since you're alone in the night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;For some weird reason there are a few channels in Astro that's not working.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Channels like Star World, E!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I kinda need those channels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;they normally show programmes like comedy which I enjoy very much.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Another discovery =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There's a good reason why I like Coldplay a lot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;compared to other bands.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeha I do like other bands too like Maroon 5, Black Eyed Peas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;etc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But I just feel that Coldplay's music speak to me better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and their music gives me more comfort.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What kind of music am I talking about?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm not too sure myself really...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But their lyrics mean a lot to me...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gives you the emo feel,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;yet at the same time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;They tell you to accept the way things are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes life is unfair,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;but I'm still alive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sometimes you can't get the love that you want.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and you ask yourself whether is she really gonna be there for you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Asking yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;are you deserving enough?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How do people demand for things?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How can they?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When they probably did nothing to earn it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I don't deserve the life I have already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and should anything to my life that would change my lifestyle forever.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think I'll understand.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My works&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My effort&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;its not enough to deserve the life I have.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Having a mixture of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;thankful-ness&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;self-hate for receiving such wonderful pleasures in life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;when I know I don't deserve them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Life really has never-ending questions.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If you ever stop asking questions in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its probably after the day you die.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Do you have secrets?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Like secrets you will never even tell your best friend?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have too many.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bottling them inside me is suffocating.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;But if I let it out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My best friends are going to get hurt.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I don't think I should tell anyone.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As much as I need to.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Telling the Lord.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just ends up in me feeling so guilty.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More self-hate.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh by the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm going to Singapore in less than 3 weeks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its next next Saturday I think.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sorry I never talked about this sooner.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I have a presentation in about 10 hours.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It took me more than 30 minutes to finish this post.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I should go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Before my tears reach the floor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6858811487467452626?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4912614075971439179</id><published>2009-06-26T15:33:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T15:51:43.897+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Jane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Obviously nowathesedays&lt;br /&gt;I don't quite have a lot of things to do.&lt;br /&gt;Not until college starts tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;So here we go,&lt;br /&gt;got tagged by Jane.&lt;br /&gt;Bring it on,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;1. Do you cry a lot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;when I was a small boy... =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 2. Do you make people angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;you'd have to ask "people". I wouldn't know, quite a fair number of people hide their feelings very well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 3. Do you like who you are?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 4. Do you like the cold?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;YES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;5. Do you like the heat?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Seldom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Do you like to walk in the rain?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Not for too long, if not I'll get sick.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; 7. Do you have any one in mind that you want to walk in the rain with?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yeah I suppose so, but that just ain't gonna happen eh? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Do you like expensive things?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;NO, I am a through and true stingy China-man xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. Do people asking you too many questions in a row bother you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Why?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Not really, I feel like I'm cared if someone does that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Do you like cameras?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Not as much as other people who are mad about DSLRs and stuff like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11.Do you like taking pictures?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nope, anti-pictures&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Do you like looking up at the stars?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;if there are starts where I live, which there aren't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Do you like puzzles?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can solve them xD or if they are within my capabilities =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. How about word searches?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I suppose so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Do you like coloring?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Being colour blind, I try to avoid that as much as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Do you want to move?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; If yes where do you want to move to?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; How come?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Not really, quite happy at home. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. Do you think the one you love is taking you over?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;I don't quite know whether I am in love =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Do you want to die?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Do you smoke?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I get nautious when I smell the smoke, so no =.=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Do you drink?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I am learning how to, so that I don't become a social outcast =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Do you like swimming?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;sometimes, nowadays too lazy to do it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. Do you like the ocean?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Why?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No no no no, very scared of ocean creatures.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Do you like funerals?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Only went to one, no don't like funerals...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Are you morbid?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you know what the word Exodus means?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nope, I only know its a book in the bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. Do you know what the word Eccentric means? If so explain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Eccentric... happy? excited?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Do you know what the word Solitude means? If so explain.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;time for yourself? peace? no disturbance?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;28. Do you think you are smart?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Definitely not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Do you want to go to college?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I'm already in it, and yes I DO want to go to college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. Do you have a job?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; Do you like it?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Only part time, I suppose that doesn't count.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Do you get along with your boss?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Hahaha... for my part time job, yeah I do xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32.Do you get along with your parents?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I can only assume we have some sort of mutual understanding.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33.Do you have any siblings?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;yup I have 2!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. Do you get along with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;yes I believe so xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;35. Do you have any animals?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nooooooooooooooo =(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;36. Do you believe in magic?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nope, miracles yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;37. Do you have your own room?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yessss...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;38. Do you do your own laundry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nope =P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;39. Do you want to get married?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes I am a family guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;40. Do you want kids?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;yes but if my future wife dun wan then I dun mind also xD...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;41. Do you like doing surveys?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;It depends if the subject matter is interesting or not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;42. Do you like clowns?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose not...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;43. Do you like cheerleaders?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Like? I suppose they generally are fun people.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;44. Do you like preps?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No I don't think so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;45. Do you like going to the beach?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Nah...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;46. Do you hear voices?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No... I do get bad dreams though...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;47. Do you see dead people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;No........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;48. Do you like to blow bubbles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I don't find a lot of joy doing that now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;49. Do you like unicorn horns?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I don't think unicorns exist.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;50. Do you like candy apples?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;What are those?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;51. Do you like cotton candy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;only a little bit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;52. Do you enjoy fairs?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Not really... no money to spend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;53. Do you like playing with fire?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;I don't think so...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;54. Do you like to go to the mall?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Yes I do indeed. xD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4912614075971439179?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4912614075971439179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-jane.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4912614075971439179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4912614075971439179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-jane.html' title='Tagged by Jane'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6168076483443262048</id><published>2009-06-24T23:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T00:13:00.992+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Post Mid Terms Emo-ness</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yeah yeah mid-terms just ended...&lt;br /&gt;*woohoo...*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I'm just gonna party all weekend to celebrate this glorious event no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway some other few things I should mention here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Monday,&lt;br /&gt;Congratulations Natalie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must've done spectacular for your public speaking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know,&lt;br /&gt;my friend there got a RM8000 scholarship from Sunway University&lt;br /&gt;and I think RM 600 for herself as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and has anything that Joel has accomplished is anywhere near THAT?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think my best accomplishment is when I actually didn't fail history for SPM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOW THAT IS WHAT I CALL AN ACHIEVEMENT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you have not noticed the sarcasm, then you must be naive indeed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again I have painstakingly evaluated myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kicking myself at every corner possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just to remind me how much&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I SUCK.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ironic that Natalie is my best friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its not good for health,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;having a best friend who pretty much engulfs your life with envy and self hate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;she ain't the only one though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey lets take a look at Marcus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh look!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's the Head Prefect, surprise surprise.&lt;br /&gt;He got a full scholarship in college.&lt;br /&gt;Well done mate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should go get one too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm Joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just just Joel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I done in my life that I can be proud of?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm thinking,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;really really thinking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still conclude that passing my history in SPM is probably the&lt;br /&gt;BEST DAMN THING THAT COULD HAPPEN TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll go kick myself some more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Byeeeeee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6168076483443262048?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6168076483443262048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-mid-terms-emo-ness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6168076483443262048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6168076483443262048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/post-mid-terms-emo-ness.html' title='Post Mid Terms Emo-ness'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1247800983685430423</id><published>2009-06-23T23:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T23:29:03.188+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by Jenn</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Now I know I should be studying,&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Besides your lips , where is the favourite spot to get kissed ?&lt;br /&gt;= ahha... that one... only that special someone will know...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. How did you feel when you woke up this MORNING?&lt;br /&gt;= I fell asleep on the couch while studying? bloody hell... where are my glasses... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Who was the last person / people you took a photo WITH?&lt;br /&gt;= I think it was Shin Yin. I'm not a photo person xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Would you consider yourself SPOILED?&lt;br /&gt;= Yupp definitely... dun need to be reminded how spoiled I am, I know I am and I know I'm lucky to have this life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Will you ever donate BLOOD?&lt;br /&gt;= Yupp of course, I'm O type blood xD... universal donor, I am made to DONATE xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Have you ever had a best friend who was of the opposite SEX?&lt;br /&gt;= yes and I'm still having =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Do you want someone to be DEAD?&lt;br /&gt;= hmm... that's bad... no I dun like the idea of dead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. What does your last text message SAY?&lt;br /&gt;= get ready by 8 o clock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. What are you thinking right NOW?&lt;br /&gt;= tomorrow is my exam and I should finish this ASAP xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1o. Do you want someone to be with you right NOW?&lt;br /&gt;= mm hmm... I'm very lonely at home =(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. What was the time you went to bed last night ?&lt;br /&gt;= around 12 I believe. today should go to bed around the same time la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Where did you buy the tee you are wearing now ?&lt;br /&gt;= one utama parkson, cheap stuff xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Is someone on your mind right NOW?&lt;br /&gt;= a few people... so the answer is a few yes(s)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Who was the last person who text YOU?&lt;br /&gt;= My family member =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TEN Lucky Person to do this quiz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- Christine&lt;br /&gt;2- Louise&lt;br /&gt;3- Natalie&lt;br /&gt;4- Marcus Lim&lt;br /&gt;5- Rachel Mooi&lt;br /&gt;6- Jen Yin&lt;br /&gt;7- Xajin&lt;br /&gt;8- Shin Yin&lt;br /&gt;9- Dila&lt;br /&gt;10- Jane&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Who is no.2 having a relationship WITH?&lt;br /&gt;= Don't think she has one, if she does then she has some explaining to do xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Is no.3 a male or a FEMALE?&lt;br /&gt;= a true and through female xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. If no.7 and no.1 get TOGETHER, would it be a good?&lt;br /&gt;= Hahaha... Now wouldn't you like that Christine?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. What is no.1 studying ABOUT?&lt;br /&gt;= Foundation in Arts, same as meeee...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. When was the last time you chatted with THEM?&lt;br /&gt;= Most of them within the last week. Most of them helped me with my depressed state, thanks GUYS... oh wait... GIRLS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. IS no.4 SINGLE?&lt;br /&gt;= Haha I don't think so....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Say something about no.2&lt;br /&gt;= Her English skills are to be admired, unfortunately its not as jaw-dropping as No.3 xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. What do you think about no.5 &amp;amp; no.6 being TOGETHER?&lt;br /&gt;= I doubt they know each other, and being lesbos is just... not something I'd see around this area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. Describe no.9&lt;br /&gt;= expressive, jumpy, sporty, hopelessly romantic... think that just about wraps it up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. What will you do if no.6 and no.7 FIGHT?&lt;br /&gt;= aww... No.6 is not a fighting person... she's a nice nice girl. can't say the same about No.7 though. cos he's a GUY =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. Do you like NO.8?&lt;br /&gt;= Haha... yes you could say that, she's a good good friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And there you go.&lt;br /&gt;I've finished.&lt;br /&gt;TADAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1247800983685430423?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1247800983685430423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-jenn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1247800983685430423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1247800983685430423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/tagged-by-jenn.html' title='Tagged by Jenn'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-3433243173291178748</id><published>2009-06-21T20:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T20:57:16.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>La di da dum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The next 6 weeks are gonna be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VERY VERY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOOOOOONG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone please keep me company every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-3433243173291178748?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/3433243173291178748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/la-di-da-dum.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/3433243173291178748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/3433243173291178748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/la-di-da-dum.html' title='La di da dum'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2247208274843878114</id><published>2009-06-19T18:07:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T18:13:15.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some kind of chain reaction.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever had the experience of getting bad news after bad news?&lt;br /&gt;Even though those events have no connection whatsoever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just got news from Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;The country that I'm suppose to go study at in the next two months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess their response?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I'm lucky I'm already studying here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I have really no drive to study anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a bad week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Either God is playing with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or perhaps its the Devil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2247208274843878114?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2247208274843878114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/some-kind-of-chain-reaction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2247208274843878114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2247208274843878114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/some-kind-of-chain-reaction.html' title='Some kind of chain reaction.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-144109265379377672</id><published>2009-06-19T13:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:04:04.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Messed up indeed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;After getting back quiz results from Critical Thinking Skills&lt;br /&gt;I can only feel more stupid than ever.&lt;br /&gt;This obviously has not been a good week for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What conclusion can you make out of this situation?&lt;br /&gt;There are two person,&lt;br /&gt;A and B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A studies a certain subject for at least 1 hour a day.&lt;br /&gt;B doesn't study until 2 or 3 days before an exam arrives.&lt;br /&gt;Because B is too caught up with other things such as student council.&lt;br /&gt;and B decides to focus on other subjects.&lt;br /&gt;Whereas&lt;br /&gt;A focus almost entirely on that specific subject.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who does better on that subject exam?&lt;br /&gt;Apparently B does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So either B is really smart.&lt;br /&gt;Or A is bloody dumb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just in case you still haven't figured it out.&lt;br /&gt;Your dear author of this blog and post here is A.&lt;br /&gt;You don't need to know who B is.&lt;br /&gt;Because B is more like a whole group of people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forsake my macroeconomics, calculus to study&lt;br /&gt;English and Critical Thinking Skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you must be thinking,&lt;br /&gt;WTF is he thinking? studying those two easy peesy subjects.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'll tell you.&lt;br /&gt;That I know what are my weaknesses.&lt;br /&gt;and my weakness is that I have trouble memorizing words, sentences, definitions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English and CTS requires that skill which I lack.&lt;br /&gt;So I study and study and study and study.&lt;br /&gt;I risk my calculus and macroeconomics.&lt;br /&gt;I risk it all.&lt;br /&gt;I've never even read a single page of calculus (except one exercise) until now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All for the sake of English and CTS.&lt;br /&gt;What do I get in return?&lt;br /&gt;People who evidently don't put as much effort into these subjects compared to me.&lt;br /&gt;Can still do much better than me.&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously there must be something wrong with me.&lt;br /&gt;Or EVERY OTHER PERSON IN HELP UNIVERSITY COLLEGE IS DAMN SMART.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion : Joel is THAT stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-144109265379377672?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/144109265379377672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/messed-up-indeed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/144109265379377672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/144109265379377672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/messed-up-indeed.html' title='Messed up indeed.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6642020036131910937</id><published>2009-06-17T23:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T00:04:18.892+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Its just me, right?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is it just me?&lt;br /&gt;Or does it feel like the woman is always right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, mothers always know best, that's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Turns out certain people I know, ( name cannot be mentioned )&lt;br /&gt;is just too smart for me you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I'm making much sense.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After talking with her tonight.&lt;br /&gt;I can only say that I feel more stupid than ever.&lt;br /&gt;Its my fault.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Y2.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope that I'm still you're friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6642020036131910937?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6642020036131910937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-just-me-right.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6642020036131910937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6642020036131910937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/its-just-me-right.html' title='Its just me, right?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4476833292517754636</id><published>2009-06-16T22:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T22:37:35.844+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just so you know.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In case anyone is wondering,&lt;br /&gt;yes I am depressed.&lt;br /&gt;But maybe that's a good thing.&lt;br /&gt;I find locking myself up in my room studying more beneficial&lt;br /&gt;than wasting my time talking on msn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When obviously I'm too much in "self-hate" mode&lt;br /&gt;to actually have a casual conversation with anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wait I just remembered,&lt;br /&gt;nobody would even bother reading this damn blog anyway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just waiting for the moment where I fall...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm screwed this sem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why didn't I just stop going to college?&lt;br /&gt;I didn't really need that extra semester do I?&lt;br /&gt;I'm hopeless.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna fail all those stupid subjects this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which reminds me of CTS ( Critical Thinking Skills ) quiz.&lt;br /&gt;Why am I always losing out on tips or stuff like that?&lt;br /&gt;Its like EVERYONE in the entire bloody universe knew what questions&lt;br /&gt;were coming out exactly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and yours truly doesn't have a single clue.&lt;br /&gt;is it because he has no friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe his friends just forgot to tell him...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or maybe its just some bloody fate that says&lt;br /&gt;"No matter how hard Joel studies for something,&lt;br /&gt;other people must do better than him by giving them tips&lt;br /&gt;and avoid giving Joel any."&lt;br /&gt;"MUAHAHAHAHA"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feels like high school all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going back to banging my head against a book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one has to work hard so that he can keep up with the unfair world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For once,&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to be unfair.&lt;br /&gt;I'd like to be evil and snobbish.&lt;br /&gt;Temptation is running high.&lt;br /&gt;I'd so like to be like one of those jocks in college.&lt;br /&gt;Don't have to worry so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here I am...&lt;br /&gt;Trying hard to do well in my studies.&lt;br /&gt;Actually trying to achieve something good in my life.&lt;br /&gt;college is suppose to be fun?&lt;br /&gt;My foot is more fun than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who tells me to appreciate the fun I'll have in college and university.&lt;br /&gt;Piss off and go have fun yourself.&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna try study again.&lt;br /&gt;See whether this stupid brain can still absorb anymore stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4476833292517754636?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4476833292517754636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-so-you-know.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4476833292517754636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4476833292517754636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/just-so-you-know.html' title='Just so you know.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1722087171319971227</id><published>2009-06-12T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T00:08:03.335+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I do not regret...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its for the best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it is,&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if I'm mistaken in the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta work it out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta keep pushing on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And hope the future will bring good fortune.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust in God to do his will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and accept whatever that happens in the future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1722087171319971227?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1722087171319971227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-do-not-regret.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1722087171319971227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1722087171319971227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-do-not-regret.html' title='I do not regret...'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-8981319551939629420</id><published>2009-06-11T22:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T22:51:49.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Complain complain...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its the time of the semester again.&lt;br /&gt;When workloads pile up&lt;br /&gt;and&lt;br /&gt;its just not easy to have the discipline to do all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I apologize for my previous two posts.&lt;br /&gt;I will delete them sooner or later.&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm just focusing on my studies&lt;br /&gt;and seeing whether I can finish my presentations.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have fun peoplez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-8981319551939629420?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8981319551939629420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/complain-complain.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8981319551939629420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8981319551939629420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/complain-complain.html' title='Complain complain...'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5216716261277938871</id><published>2009-06-10T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-10T23:56:23.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is it really?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all you need to know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5216716261277938871?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5216716261277938871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-it-really.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5216716261277938871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5216716261277938871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/is-it-really.html' title='Is it really?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-304830282008766581</id><published>2009-06-09T00:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-09T00:12:32.392+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ngggyahhhhh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Right so I'm back here again =.=&lt;br /&gt;Just got back from Leadership Camp actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tired...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do people have to think so hard when it comes to relationships?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can't life just be simpler by just having fun while you still can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we're all just a bunch of college students.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you expect to achieve?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not just skip the emo-ness&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;skip the worries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really find it hard to bring myself to keep working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I feel like just stopping altogether.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its tiring, and everything is just so bloody complicated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess *someone* made the right choice after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't even know why I still fall for this stupid thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I shall take this quote from Walter the grumpy puppet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Getting married is like drinking a slurpee,&lt;br /&gt;first when you drink it you go OH ITS REALLY GOOD.&lt;br /&gt;Then you start drinking a bit more and it gets to your head and you go&lt;br /&gt;OW OW OW OW OW...&lt;br /&gt;What the hell was I thinking?&lt;br /&gt;Someone KILL ME PLEASE.&lt;br /&gt;And once the pain stops,&lt;br /&gt;you're stupid enough to take another sip."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genius, pure genius.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-304830282008766581?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/304830282008766581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/ngggyahhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/304830282008766581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/304830282008766581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/06/ngggyahhhhh.html' title='Ngggyahhhhh...'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1244917434768541080</id><published>2009-05-31T03:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T04:44:24.560+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Morning Post (Here we go again)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I can't believe I'm at this position again. =.=&lt;br /&gt;What am I doing up in the morning again?&lt;br /&gt;Actually I was up at 2 o clock.&lt;br /&gt;2 hours later I'm still here awake and now blogging.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So far most of the time when I blog in the morning&lt;br /&gt;It is usually fairly E-M-O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what I'm gonna do is to not be EMO today.&lt;br /&gt;I'll just be bored =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it me or lately there are lots of people out there emo-ing now?&lt;br /&gt;I look at college, people emo.&lt;br /&gt;I look at church, people emo.&lt;br /&gt;I look at home, people emo.&lt;br /&gt;I look at basketball court, people emo.&lt;br /&gt;I look at MSN, that one sure got someone emo there =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey I'm not saying that you can't&lt;br /&gt;and I'm not saying that I've never been emo&lt;br /&gt;cos it'll just be ironic xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Interesting life isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at some interesting numbers Joel has calculated out of boredom xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Joel's age = 18 (going to be 18 la k? xD)&lt;br /&gt;Average life span of human = 75? (I think so la)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That means that&lt;br /&gt;Joel has lived approximately 25% of his life already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;What about you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have you done in your life?&lt;br /&gt;Are you proud of what you've done?&lt;br /&gt;For most of my readers.&lt;br /&gt;You have lived about 20 - 25% of your life already.&lt;br /&gt;Its only another 3 quarters left.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the times when you were a kid?&lt;br /&gt;It didn't feel too long ago did it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do I mean through all of this?&lt;br /&gt;Just giving some of you a little wake up call.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is shorter than you think.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another maths thingee :&lt;br /&gt;Average marriage age* = 26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I just noticed, averAGE marriAGE AGE.&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;I told you I'm bored right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Average age of women giving birth to first child = 24?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BTW, all the following data is just complete rubbish, don't have to believe it.&lt;br /&gt;Its just an estimation xD.&lt;br /&gt;But hey, my estimations are good, I think =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Average human life - average age of women giving birth to first child = 75-24 = 51.&lt;br /&gt;Average retirement/need assistance age = 60.&lt;br /&gt;average retirement/need assistance age - average age of women giving birth to first child&lt;br /&gt;= 60 - 24 = 36.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swear I have no idea what I'm doing...&lt;br /&gt;This is how my brain thinks when its bored xD&lt;br /&gt;I won't be surprised if you just scrolled through all that and just skipped until this part&lt;br /&gt;but anyway,&lt;br /&gt;those "statistics" says that our mums (I apologise to those with abusive mums/ no mums)&lt;br /&gt;have struggled to watch over us for 36 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't think your mums don't still take care of you even when you're an adult k?&lt;br /&gt;You think that they don't care anymore?&lt;br /&gt;I highly doubt it.&lt;br /&gt;They still want you to be with them.&lt;br /&gt;Spend time with them.&lt;br /&gt;Because I must emphasize this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;LIFE is SHORT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and right now I myself am feeling guilty for not spending more time with my family.&lt;br /&gt;The guilty pleasures of life tends to overwhelm me.&lt;br /&gt;But the happiness is always at home if you work for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I do not say that home is the Happy Happy Wonderland.&lt;br /&gt;But I mean,&lt;br /&gt;look at it this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do your friends take care of you?&lt;br /&gt;Do your friends work for you just so that you can go to school/college ?&lt;br /&gt;Are your friends honest with you all the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you answered yes to those 3 questions. Kudos to your friend(s).&lt;br /&gt;Because that would take a LOT just to do anyone of those.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though it should be noted that not all parents are honest with you all the time.&lt;br /&gt;And not all parents take care of you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry if there are any children as unfortunate as that.&lt;br /&gt;Which there are in countries that experience high volumes of poverty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Imagining it is quite saddening really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, please be appreciative of your family, and do it ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;Because life is short, and your family is the one that helps you out throughout your whole life.&lt;br /&gt;Where would you be without your parents?&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't even be alive.&lt;br /&gt;You wouldn't even be reading this post right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where would you be?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know, and honestly,&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to know either,&lt;br /&gt;because I'm here.&lt;br /&gt;and I'm gonna thank my parents for bringing me here.&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1244917434768541080?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1244917434768541080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/morning-post-here-we-go-again.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1244917434768541080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1244917434768541080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/morning-post-here-we-go-again.html' title='Morning Post (Here we go again)'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5609353449917353981</id><published>2009-05-18T22:11:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:27:40.505+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life is ever like a roller-coaster (part 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ever had the experience of feeling happy over something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Only to have that happy feeling taken away by some other bad news?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just last wednesday I had the oh so awesome news that I&lt;br /&gt;PASSED my driving exam =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though technically I'm way way too disturbed by the process of getting there to actually feel excited or you know...&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came the coughing.&lt;br /&gt;COUGH COUGH COUGH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was the language I pretty much spoke throughout the rest of the week.&lt;br /&gt;That really spoiled my week xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last saturday was the C2AGE event.&lt;br /&gt;I should put up some pictures =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShFwfMu-PZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/wlFbmTRD4UI/s1600-h/IMG_1312.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShFwfMu-PZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/wlFbmTRD4UI/s400/IMG_1312.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337170714707246482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is like the "theme" of C2AGE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShFxpxMOxjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/88RAhe_Sky4/s1600-h/IMG_1308.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShFxpxMOxjI/AAAAAAAAAGA/88RAhe_Sky4/s400/IMG_1308.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337171995803960882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are some of the pretty ladies there, LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShFyt2r0ObI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wUFHtG1sk4I/s1600-h/IMG_1315.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShFyt2r0ObI/AAAAAAAAAGI/wUFHtG1sk4I/s400/IMG_1315.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337173165509720498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That old (but quite leng chai la) dude is the Japanese Ambassador O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShF0cZmQ1DI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/F8-EuSYXn00/s1600-h/IMG_1340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShF0cZmQ1DI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/F8-EuSYXn00/s400/IMG_1340.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337175064667280434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are people dancing (obviously yes?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShF1tFDmT_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Q2tlCWobjEg/s1600-h/IMG_1349.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShF1tFDmT_I/AAAAAAAAAGY/Q2tlCWobjEg/s400/IMG_1349.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337176450722582514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That is the Jap Ambassador and Hannah Tan&lt;br /&gt;(google her if you don't know who she is)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really getting lazy at posting up photos =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShF42D9ASFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/gIDngXZBpKs/s1600-h/IMG_1378.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShF42D9ASFI/AAAAAAAAAGg/gIDngXZBpKs/s400/IMG_1378.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337179903580194898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some manga stuff xD&lt;br /&gt;(Note to all, the next few photos are NOT taken by me)&lt;br /&gt;(credit goes to the one who took these photos)&lt;br /&gt;(who I have no idea =.=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShF7f3yKYDI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Q2QLoVMdG-M/s1600-h/IMG_1394.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShF7f3yKYDI/AAAAAAAAAGo/Q2QLoVMdG-M/s400/IMG_1394.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337182820891254834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Some cosplaying&lt;br /&gt;(they are obviously all not from the same anime or manga or wtv)&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wowiee today's post is loooooooooong.&lt;br /&gt;Right right so on that day I was at the event the whole day =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll continue this in another post la.&lt;br /&gt;Ciaozzzz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5609353449917353981?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5609353449917353981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-is-ever-like-roller-coaster-part-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5609353449917353981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5609353449917353981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/life-is-ever-like-roller-coaster-part-1.html' title='Life is ever like a roller-coaster (part 1)'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/ShFwfMu-PZI/AAAAAAAAAF4/wlFbmTRD4UI/s72-c/IMG_1312.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5201481658798467935</id><published>2009-05-10T16:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T17:56:39.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here we go again.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;just had another driving lesson,&lt;br /&gt;there goes another 75 dollars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I wonder to myself,&lt;br /&gt;am I that bad a driver to make me fail the driving exam?&lt;br /&gt;Whilst everyone else I know in college seem to passing the first time.&lt;br /&gt;So yes I don't mind admitting I'm a worse driver than them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;how did I fail?&lt;br /&gt;For no logical reason that I BELIEVE is logical anyway.&lt;br /&gt;I barely drove for 1 minute.&lt;br /&gt;Turned into a junction.&lt;br /&gt;Saw a lot of kancils coming from the other direction.&lt;br /&gt;Then he tells me to drive left a bit.&lt;br /&gt;So ok I turned the steering wheel to the left a bit.&lt;br /&gt;What happened?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Less than 4 seconds later,&lt;br /&gt;he tells me to pull up.&lt;br /&gt;In my head I was thinking,&lt;br /&gt;"NO NO NO, you have to be freaking kidding me, fail? NOW?? I BARELY EVEN DROVE DAMMIT!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then he tells me,&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;just now after you turn into the junction,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;you ah, keep too much to the left just now, very dangerous driving.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;So I was confused, I thought he told me to keep more to the left.&lt;br /&gt;So I asked,&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;But I thought you asked me to keep more to the left?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;Until now, I do not get his answer.&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;It doesn't matter, that was very dangerous driving. The rules are if I think anyone is driving dangerously, I fail you straight away.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as he took his pen and marked X's on the marking sheet,&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't help but wonder whether my driving life could be more&lt;br /&gt;SCREWED.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone knows what happened to me BEFORE that exam?&lt;br /&gt;Anyone knows how much SHIT I had to deal with before the exam?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ANYONE?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The exam was a long time ago,&lt;br /&gt;I never had the guts to blog it out here.&lt;br /&gt;But I thought, you know what.&lt;br /&gt;Yes I could probably be not as good a driver as most of my friends are.&lt;br /&gt;But I sure am&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;DAMN&lt;br /&gt;UNLUCKY.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe some of you don't exactly know what happened to me during my "driving life"&lt;br /&gt;Should I say it? Yeah I guess I could.&lt;br /&gt;Let's start out with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scheduling driving exams.&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I recal,&lt;br /&gt;I recall finishing my driving lessons around mid february.&lt;br /&gt;So I asked the agency,&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;please schedule an exam for me as soon as possible&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;next tuesday okay?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;yes no problem&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;so I waited for next tuesday, however, on monday (the day before exam day)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;uhh Joel, sorry ah, exam postpone to next week can?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Why postpone? already told you to submit my name long time ago d&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Uhh the JPJ fully booked already la, sorry. next week tuesday can?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;okay no problem.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next monday,&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Uhh Joel, sorry again ah, JPJ fully booked again, can next wednesday or not?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;har? fully booked again? what is this? already got postponed once and now postpone again?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;sorry sorry, tuesday is always quite packed one, so now I suggest wednesday, cos wednesday normally less people.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Fine fine, Wednesday arh, better not postpone already.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;ok ok sure no problem one.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forgot to mention, that because my exams keep getting postponed,&lt;br /&gt;I was indirectly pushed to call for extra lessons, so that I don't forget how to drive properly.&lt;br /&gt;So within those first two postpones, I spent an extra 12 hours worth.&lt;br /&gt;The last 4 hours was to practice at a different test site since it was held on a wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So then came wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;I sat in the van, at 8 o clock.&lt;br /&gt;To my dislike, Mr. William Lee's job was more like a transporter as he had to take&lt;br /&gt;people like me from 6 different branches of his office.&lt;br /&gt;So I was in the van for approximately 4 hours.&lt;br /&gt;When I reached the test site.&lt;br /&gt;I waited there.&lt;br /&gt;Wait wait wait.&lt;br /&gt;Then Mr. William Lee calls me and 4 other people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Eh sorry ah, there's a problem that I don't know how it happened.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;(This can't be happening to me AGAIN)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;What problem is it William?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You see ah, all of your names are here in the name list that I submitted. But JPJ didn't send your test cards to me.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;So what does that mean&lt;/span&gt;?"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Without your test card, you cannot take the test lor.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;(And he said it so simply like that, cannot take test lor... Idiot)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;How can like that? Then we come here waste time meh? Why you didn't check beforehand?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"U&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;h uh dun worry, I will drive over to JPJ now and try to get the test card for you.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;Confirm can take the test by today or not?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;If I can get the cards today, sure can one. No Problem&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I tell you that's the most beautiful lie I heard in years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me and the 4 others waited.&lt;br /&gt;We waited there for 3 hours.&lt;br /&gt;Not daring to eat lunch because we were scared that our exams could start anytime soon.&lt;br /&gt;What happened after 3 hours?&lt;br /&gt;Mr. William Lee came back.&lt;br /&gt;He said&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;guys, good news and bad news, the good news is that I found your test cards.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;the bad news?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;you cannot take the test today, its too late.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;(@#$%^%$#@ you!! you lying $%%$)&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;but you said just now that once you found the cards we CONFIRM can take the test today?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry guys, today cannot take. Next week okay?&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 102, 51);"&gt;............&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and by the way, that wednesday, that week, was the week before my semester finals, yeah fancy that huh.&lt;br /&gt;Like I didn't have enough going on my mind already.&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention that on THAT same wednesday, I actually had a presentation for microeconomics that I had to CANCEL&lt;br /&gt;JUST FOR DRIVING EXAM.&lt;br /&gt;and LOOK WHAT THE BLOODY IDIOT DID TO ME.&lt;br /&gt;*SIGH................cooling down*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that wednesday was the PEAK of my troubled driving life.&lt;br /&gt;I waited there for over 3 hours, not including the 4 hours I had to endure in the van getting pins and needles in my legs.&lt;br /&gt;I just stood there, stunned, not sure what to think.&lt;br /&gt;What would you think?&lt;br /&gt;Or rather,&lt;br /&gt;What Would Jesus Do?&lt;br /&gt;Wait a minute,&lt;br /&gt;Jesus wasn't really in this kind of situation.&lt;br /&gt;Although he was in much MUCH worse situations before.&lt;br /&gt;What would he do in my shoes at that time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I let my parents handle the situation from there.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take it anymore at that time.&lt;br /&gt;Would any of you understand?&lt;br /&gt;The frustration?&lt;br /&gt;All the suffering.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;FOR NOTHING.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After wednesday, I couldn't be bothered anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I had to study for my exams, which I did well amazingly considering my unstable emotions around that time.&lt;br /&gt;Mum told me that my driving exam would be next thursday which is right after my exams,&lt;br /&gt;and I also have to take extra lessons because its ANOTHER test site.&lt;br /&gt;Totaling my extra lessons worth up to 16 hours. which is RM 400.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any of you went through the same shit as me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No I don't think so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forgive me if I'm mistaken, and if you went through the same shit as me and still remain cool and totally UNDISTURBED.&lt;br /&gt;I respect you and admire you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then came thursday.&lt;br /&gt;Which you know what happened,&lt;br /&gt;I passed everything BUT my road test.&lt;br /&gt;Which left me in silent tears, being a&lt;br /&gt;"not-so-macho-must-never-cry-no-matter-what-like-other-normal-guys" kind of guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home,&lt;br /&gt;feeling totally useless,&lt;br /&gt;totally loss all my confidence in driving.&lt;br /&gt;And probably will never ever pass my driving exam ever again.&lt;br /&gt;I don't mind cycling.&lt;br /&gt;With all that money spent on those extra USELESS lessons.&lt;br /&gt;I could've used that money for LOADS of other stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've failed economically, which was to use money and resources as efficiently as possible.&lt;br /&gt;Was totally the other way around for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I talked a lot didn't I?&lt;br /&gt;So what do I expect out of this.&lt;br /&gt;So something so simple as this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you DARE laugh at me for failing my driving exam OVER and OVER again.&lt;br /&gt;You are asking for trouble.&lt;br /&gt;Because I am heartbroken,&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe in myself anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I get the feeling that some incredible force in this world is trying to prevent me from getting a driving licence.&lt;br /&gt;I hurt myself just thinking of how I could waste RM400 over dollars on extra lessons.&lt;br /&gt;and still fail my exam.&lt;br /&gt;so&lt;br /&gt;Don't you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DARE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laugh at me about my driving exams.&lt;br /&gt;You wanna talk about it.&lt;br /&gt;Keep your laughter and criticisms to yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Just put on a sad face.&lt;br /&gt;And say "its okay."&lt;br /&gt;Because anything else,&lt;br /&gt;would probably lead up to me not liking you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5201481658798467935?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5201481658798467935/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-we-go-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5201481658798467935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5201481658798467935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-we-go-again.html' title='Here we go again.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2732848635862917579</id><published>2009-05-07T17:29:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T17:44:20.721+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dumb?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I suppose a blog is one of the places to go to whenever there are exciting news of some sort.&lt;br /&gt;So yes perhaps I should say this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the past few days since I got back from London.&lt;br /&gt;I had sore throat since the very day I came back.&lt;br /&gt;so I thought,&lt;br /&gt;it's just a sore throat.&lt;br /&gt;It'll be over in one or two days.&lt;br /&gt;Just like when I got sore throat in London.&lt;br /&gt;Just that this time I would lose my voice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I continued college life.&lt;br /&gt;The sore throat lasted longer than 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the doctors on the 4th day which would be today.&lt;br /&gt;Low and behold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor confirmed that I have&lt;br /&gt;Pharyngo Laryngitis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am unable to find the exact definition for that sickness.&lt;br /&gt;But I found the meaning of Laryngitis from wikipedia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Laryngitis&lt;/b&gt; is an &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Inflammation" title="Inflammation"&gt;inflammation&lt;/a&gt; of the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Larynx" title="Larynx"&gt;larynx&lt;/a&gt;. It causes hoarse &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human_voice" title="Human voice"&gt;voice&lt;/a&gt; or the complete loss of the voice because of irritation to the &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Vocal_folds" title="Vocal folds"&gt;vocal folds&lt;/a&gt; (vocal cords).&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Laryngitis is categorized as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Acute_%28medicine%29" title="Acute (medicine)"&gt;acute&lt;/a&gt; if it lasts less than a few days.&lt;sup id="cite_ref-0" class="reference"&gt;&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Laryngitis#cite_note-0" title=""&gt;&lt;span&gt;[&lt;/span&gt;1&lt;span&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/sup&gt; Otherwise it is categorized as &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Chronic_%28medicine%29" title="Chronic (medicine)"&gt;chronic&lt;/a&gt;, and may last over 3 weeks.&lt;/p&gt;So it has been a FEW days...&lt;br /&gt;Good God man.&lt;br /&gt;If its chronic then it'll be a whole month?&lt;br /&gt;That'll be a problem...&lt;br /&gt;I have oral presentations, college work.&lt;br /&gt;I mean.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean, for a guy to have lost something.&lt;br /&gt;Losing your voice for college work...&lt;br /&gt;Its just not good.&lt;br /&gt;Ya its not as BAD as losing your sight and hearing.&lt;br /&gt;That's like REALLY BAD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But yeah losing your voice for weeks.&lt;br /&gt;NOT GOOD AT ALL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And actually I struggle to keep myself active in college.&lt;br /&gt;But I think my body needs the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yes I still find it hard to accept that I cannot talk for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Like seriously cannot talk.&lt;br /&gt;If I whisper then I'll delay the time to recover.&lt;br /&gt;If I talk out loud it'll be worse.&lt;br /&gt;If I even dare shout.&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;I might just go dumb.&lt;br /&gt;As in, dumb (cannot talk kinda dumb).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This sucks =(&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2732848635862917579?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2732848635862917579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/dumb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2732848635862917579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2732848635862917579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/dumb.html' title='Dumb?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2876227784695428243</id><published>2009-05-02T17:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T18:12:11.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photography?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was browsing through some photos I took in Spain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I guess I surprised myself.&lt;br /&gt;The photos were you know,&lt;br /&gt;"quite professional"&lt;br /&gt;at least that's how I feel about those photos.&lt;br /&gt;Let me put up some xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SfwZvTDHKTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ity0E0JWb70/s1600-h/IMG_1172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SfwZvTDHKTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ity0E0JWb70/s400/IMG_1172.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331164359257696562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;These are roses (duh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SfwaaoABAmI/AAAAAAAAAFo/88xQN8SgOh4/s1600-h/IMG_1174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SfwaaoABAmI/AAAAAAAAAFo/88xQN8SgOh4/s400/IMG_1174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331165103616229986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Don't even ask what this is.&lt;br /&gt;(its a rose btw)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool?&lt;br /&gt;Seems cool to me =P&lt;br /&gt;One shot was kinda magical to me I guess.&lt;br /&gt;Made it look like a dreamy world with the whole light effect thingee.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe to the real professionals its probably bad lighting or stuff&lt;br /&gt;to me it looked cool xD&lt;br /&gt;here it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SfwcLwTXSHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8PMtHW2InAQ/s1600-h/IMG_1137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SfwcLwTXSHI/AAAAAAAAAFw/8PMtHW2InAQ/s400/IMG_1137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5331167047170082930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;so what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;okay so its not THAT fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;But I never was a photographer kind of dude =P&lt;br /&gt;I feel proud of it =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2876227784695428243?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2876227784695428243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/photography.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2876227784695428243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2876227784695428243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/05/photography.html' title='Photography?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SfwZvTDHKTI/AAAAAAAAAFg/ity0E0JWb70/s72-c/IMG_1172.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7909277293553634061</id><published>2009-04-28T23:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T23:57:05.148+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WHEEEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ZOMG&lt;br /&gt;Results came out for Foundation in Arts&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;Results are&lt;br /&gt;Business Principles : Credit&lt;br /&gt;Accounting Principles : High Distinction&lt;br /&gt;Microeconomics : High Distinction&lt;br /&gt;Statistics : High Distinction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHEEEEEEEEEEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la the Business Principles a bit potong&lt;br /&gt;but memang since I really dun like that sub.&lt;br /&gt;I'm damn very the ultra-HAPPY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;HAPPY HAPPY HAPPY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 0);"&gt;Now I gotta worry about next semester =(&lt;br /&gt;its like the same process all over again&lt;br /&gt;assignments and presentations&lt;br /&gt;quizzes and exams&lt;br /&gt;they never seem to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we go again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7909277293553634061?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7909277293553634061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/wheeee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7909277293553634061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7909277293553634061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/wheeee.html' title='WHEEEE'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7282700184535556931</id><published>2009-04-20T09:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T10:09:53.018+08:00</updated><title type='text'>London Day 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dear Diary,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am now in London awake at 3 o clock in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;Awaiting for the taxi to come.&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;No not THAT kind of "come"&lt;br /&gt;To come and pick me up at 4 o clock.&lt;br /&gt;It will take me to the London Airport&lt;br /&gt;(here we go again)&lt;br /&gt;and I will fly off to Spain to join my brother in his holiday.&lt;br /&gt;and I am sad to say&lt;br /&gt;that I will NOT have internet there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's just sad really,&lt;br /&gt;won't be able to email me besties.&lt;br /&gt;and I heard that people in Spain are damn good at stealing your stuff.&lt;br /&gt;So gotta watch out I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I should talk about the flight as well.&lt;br /&gt;It was 13 hours long.&lt;br /&gt;Had a slight delay.&lt;br /&gt;I watched "yes man" on the plane.&lt;br /&gt;a LOL movie.&lt;br /&gt;but damn lucky lor.&lt;br /&gt;Last time I used to say yes to everything.&lt;br /&gt;not all good luck like Carl xD.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna need some rest.&lt;br /&gt;I will update more when I come back from Spain.&lt;br /&gt;Feel free to email me.&lt;br /&gt;I dun want to disturb EVERYBODY that I'm overseas.&lt;br /&gt;so those who are actually interested,&lt;br /&gt;feel free to email me.&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on msn too when I'm back in London.&lt;br /&gt;Ciaozz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7282700184535556931?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7282700184535556931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/london-day-1.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7282700184535556931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7282700184535556931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/london-day-1.html' title='London Day 1'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-477678818288974739</id><published>2009-04-14T20:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T20:43:26.853+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm screwed.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Screw my finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The day before my finals&lt;br /&gt;and my brain decides to have a mental breakdown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It refuses to listen to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;Even to a good friend who's been there for me when I was alone in college.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SeSEGJtXB0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/ONq0ActSooU/s1600-h/140234.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SeSEGJtXB0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/ONq0ActSooU/s400/140234.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5324525900679022402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry Christine.&lt;br /&gt;Today is just not a good day.&lt;br /&gt;There's nothing you can do to change who I am.&lt;br /&gt;Some bloody stupid idiot who somehow lives on this Earth.&lt;br /&gt;I hate me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What are you gonna do about it huh?&lt;br /&gt;Ain't nothing you can do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts the idiot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-477678818288974739?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/477678818288974739/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-screwed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/477678818288974739'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/477678818288974739'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/im-screwed.html' title='I&apos;m screwed.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SeSEGJtXB0I/AAAAAAAAAFY/ONq0ActSooU/s72-c/140234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2851931163885882871</id><published>2009-04-14T16:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T16:59:58.586+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As I sit here wondering which book to read.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accounting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Economics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I picked the accounting book,&lt;br /&gt;but its such a bore.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have the passion in learning accounting anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Last time I was passionate.&lt;br /&gt;I was SO convinced I am gonna do Accounting as my major.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not so sure about that now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to shake this off.&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that Accounting is just so boring already?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe its because I'm learning what I already know.&lt;br /&gt;But me not studying it properly&lt;br /&gt;causes me to lose marks easily.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overconfidence I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gotta buck up in Accounting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Low (my accounting tuition teacher)&lt;br /&gt;will be disappointed with the way I'm treating Accounting now.&lt;br /&gt;God give me strength&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that I do not fall asleep when I open the Accounting textbook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2851931163885882871?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2851931163885882871/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/dilemma.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2851931163885882871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2851931163885882871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1323522874322301888</id><published>2009-04-14T02:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-14T02:53:35.777+08:00</updated><title type='text'>This is bad</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am a terrible boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Pfft.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1323522874322301888?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1323522874322301888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-bad.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1323522874322301888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1323522874322301888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/this-is-bad.html' title='This is bad'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7535745258663909814</id><published>2009-04-11T02:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T03:08:39.279+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Update before the upcoming Silence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Finals are here peoplez!&lt;br /&gt;Starts on Saturday and ends on Wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;After that I'm going on a nice trip to London for two weeks =)&lt;br /&gt;But don't worry you'll definitely hear from me while I'm there.&lt;br /&gt;Will be bringing my laptop darling there with me =D&lt;br /&gt;Oh and if you must know about the driving exam update.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My exam got canceled last minute.&lt;br /&gt;There I was happily waiting for my turn to come.&lt;br /&gt;This was around 10 o clock.&lt;br /&gt;Until my agent came along and told me.&lt;br /&gt;"I'm sorry, but JPJ didn't give me your test card, but your name's on the list!!"&lt;br /&gt;"See see? On the list right? I don't know la... I go back to JPJ to get the thing"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 30 a.m.&lt;br /&gt;"Eh I think they lost you and 4 other people's test card!"&lt;br /&gt;"Don't worry, the exam is the whole day, sure can do it by today."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.00 p.m.&lt;br /&gt;"I've found the test cards for you 5 people (including myself)"&lt;br /&gt;"The bad news is its too late for you all to do the exam today"&lt;br /&gt;"Can come tomorrow?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;".........."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Screw you! @#$%$#@" (I didn't say this la, felt like it though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeah I wasted an entire wednesday there doing nothing but wait&lt;br /&gt;to be told that I won't be doing the exam.&lt;br /&gt;When's the next exam?&lt;br /&gt;Don't know&lt;br /&gt;Don't really care anymore.&lt;br /&gt;I had a presentation on Thursday so I couldn't go the next day.&lt;br /&gt;He doesn't have exams on Fridays.&lt;br /&gt;Saturday which is today would be the beginning of my exams&lt;br /&gt;so yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After finishing my 8 hours of lesson about 5 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;They kept postponing my exam&lt;br /&gt;and lastly cancelling my exam.&lt;br /&gt;I had the potential to take the exam about 5 weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;But&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NOOOOOOO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some reason JPJ seems to reject me, many many times.&lt;br /&gt;(I don't know about you guys, but I seldom hear anyone else from other agencies that actually have their exams postponed for so long)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7535745258663909814?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7535745258663909814/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/update-before-upcoming-silence.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7535745258663909814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7535745258663909814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/update-before-upcoming-silence.html' title='An Update before the upcoming Silence'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1336819779373857023</id><published>2009-04-07T19:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-07T20:10:30.228+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clutch Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahha&lt;br /&gt;Driving test is tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;And I am&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY COOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who am I kidding?&lt;br /&gt;I'm freakishly scared to death.&lt;br /&gt;Its like I hear some people keep failing&lt;br /&gt;Yet some people pass the first time&lt;br /&gt;(don't know if got rasuah or not la, but I assume they didn't)&lt;br /&gt;so is like...&lt;br /&gt;car engine die... FAIL&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;car engine die... nvm try again???&lt;br /&gt;NO don't tell me!&lt;br /&gt;I'll find out in about 12 ~ 16 hours...&lt;br /&gt;so no need to tell me...&lt;br /&gt;dun give me more pressure =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will PASS&lt;br /&gt;God help me...&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1336819779373857023?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1336819779373857023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/clutch-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1336819779373857023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1336819779373857023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/clutch-time.html' title='Clutch Time!'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5317459947804651837</id><published>2009-04-06T00:29:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T00:47:35.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its just one of those days you know.&lt;br /&gt;Where you seem to be reminded of how stupid you are.&lt;br /&gt;I'm feeling very self-hate today.&lt;br /&gt;Lets list down the things that Joel hates about himself.&lt;br /&gt;1. Bloody forgetful&lt;br /&gt;2. Irresponsible.&lt;br /&gt;3. Annoying&lt;br /&gt;4. Colour blind&lt;br /&gt;5. Blur&lt;br /&gt;6. Forgetful&lt;br /&gt;7. Lazy&lt;br /&gt;8. Useless&lt;br /&gt;9. Worthless&lt;br /&gt;10. Spoilt&lt;br /&gt;11. Forgetful&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. Took me a while to remember this one. but I just forgot. so consider this point forgetful as well&lt;br /&gt;13.still trying to remember....&lt;br /&gt;14. idiotic&lt;br /&gt;15. has no general knowledge&lt;br /&gt;16. mentally abused&lt;br /&gt;17. A JOKE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give up I'm sure there's more I just can't remember any more.&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I have some "psychological" problem I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;Been made a living JOKE practically my whole life. ( or as long as I can remember)&lt;br /&gt;How'd you feel if some specific people (close to home) keep reminding you how&lt;br /&gt;stupid, irresponsible, forgetful you are&lt;br /&gt;for like I dunno&lt;br /&gt;10~12 years?&lt;br /&gt;What would you become?&lt;br /&gt;Would you buck up and become the next Marcus Lim?&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Independent (we could start a song about this you know?)&lt;br /&gt;or would you fall and continue to get kicked at like Joel Ow Yang?&lt;br /&gt;I may not be mentally retarded.&lt;br /&gt;I doubt I will ever feel like one.&lt;br /&gt;But I definitely feel that I have some kind of&lt;br /&gt;MENTAL PROBLEM.&lt;br /&gt;Something happened to me over the course of 10 years or so.&lt;br /&gt;I become emotionally unstable,&lt;br /&gt;my "inner spirit" is extremely weak.&lt;br /&gt;my "will to live" isn't too far behind either.&lt;br /&gt;my "optimism" is practically non-existent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But who am I to complain?&lt;br /&gt;I'm probably one of the luckiest dudes in the world.&lt;br /&gt;I got hardworking, caring parents.&lt;br /&gt;I'm the youngest child,&lt;br /&gt;I'm fortunate to live in a house, have a laptop and phone,&lt;br /&gt;I don't have to work around the house,&lt;br /&gt;If I ask for anything I probably have a high chance of getting it?&lt;br /&gt;Why the heck am I complaining?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know&lt;br /&gt;Ask my stupid slow forgetful brain.&lt;br /&gt;If it even thinks at all.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it doesn't,&lt;br /&gt;if it did I'm sure I wouldn't be this stupid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5317459947804651837?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5317459947804651837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/angry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5317459947804651837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5317459947804651837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/angry.html' title='Angry...'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6031266120001845924</id><published>2009-04-03T01:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T02:18:20.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I wonder why I'm doing this.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) The person who tagged you is: Nicole ( Why me? Nicole... WHY?? xD )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Your relationship with him/her is: my friend =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Your first impression of him/her is: sure damn talkative one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) The most memorable moments with him/her: teasing her on how childish she is ( even though I am too ) xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) The most memorable thing he/she has said to you is: "go die la you!" no actually was that nicole? hmm... sounds like her. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) If he/she becomes yr lover, you will... : goodness gracious. the sky has fallen!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) If he/she became yr lover, what should he/she improve at: doesn't need to improve anything. saya langsung dunno what "deficiencies" she have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) If he/she becomes yr enemy, what would you do: haiya that one is pure fate la xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) If he/she becomes yr enemy, the reason will be: I pissed her off =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) The most desired thing you want to do for him/her now is: throw her into a swimming pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11) Your overall impression on him/her: talkative... xD (nothing wrong with that yeah?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12) The characteristic you love most about yourself: none.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13) The characteristic you hate most about yourself: low self esteem. answers question 12 eh? =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14) The most ideal person you want too be is: anyone better than who I am now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15) For people who care and like you, say something to them: You're nuts, but thanks for still being there =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16) Pass this quiz to 10 ppl who you want to know how they feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;1. Jenn Huen&lt;br /&gt;2. Benedict Hew&lt;br /&gt;3. Christine&lt;br /&gt;4. Dila Ariff&lt;br /&gt;5. Yuen Yuen&lt;br /&gt;6. Louise&lt;br /&gt;7. Marcus Lim&lt;br /&gt;8. Hui Ling&lt;br /&gt;9. Pin Hui&lt;br /&gt;10. Jane Tai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17) Who is 6 having a relationship with: If she has a relationship, she has a lot of explaining to do xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18) Is 9 a male or a female: female&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19) If 7 and 10 were together, would i be a good thing: no idea... it could happen xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20) What is 2 studying at the moment: Foundation in Arts... Same like me =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21) When was the last time you had a chat with 3: 2 hours ago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22) What kind of music does 8 like: emo song? christian music is good too... right right? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23) Does 1 have any siblings: gah... yes but I can't remember... 2 sisters is it? I'm sorry Jenn!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24) Will you woo 3: aha... hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25) How about 7: I think that's just not very logical =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26) Is 4 single: according to my knowledge yes =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27) What's the surname of 5: Tan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28) What's the hobby of 5: watching anime is her "in" thing now I suppose =)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29) Do 5 and 9 get along well : I suppose 9 knows 5... not sure about the other way around&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30) Where is 2 studying at: HELP University College... Why so curious?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31) Say something casual about your eyes: People say its brown in colour. Heck I wouldn't know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32) Have you tried developing feelings for 5: I do not need to answer this question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33) Where does 9 live? Kelana Jaya I believe. But I have trouble remembering anyone's address LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34) What colours does 4 like: No idea... xD sorry Dila&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35) Are 5 and 1 good friends: they don't know each other =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;36) Does 7 like 2: that would seem wrong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37) How did u get to know 2: through 1 xD lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;38) Does 1 have any pets: 2 DOGS ooo so cuteeeee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;39) Is 7 the sexiest person in the world: ahha... no comment... I'm sure he is to some people. not all... we all have different tastes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;40) Are you sexy? I wish I was xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6031266120001845924?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6031266120001845924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wonder-why-im-doing-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6031266120001845924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6031266120001845924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-wonder-why-im-doing-this.html' title='I wonder why I&apos;m doing this.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-8664010533602080998</id><published>2009-04-03T01:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T01:56:35.494+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nocturnal Season</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It would seem that I have been staying up to about 2 or 3 in the morning nowadays&lt;br /&gt;perhaps its the fear of sleeping.&lt;br /&gt;............&lt;br /&gt;Right...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets forget that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yeap Najib is gonna be our Prime Minister now...&lt;br /&gt;I think its something like that right?&lt;br /&gt;Goodness I need to get my facts straight.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah its something like that&lt;br /&gt;I'm not feeling very patriotic at the moment.&lt;br /&gt;(maybe the word "moment" is an understatement)&lt;br /&gt;so I'm perfectly neutral to this particular event.&lt;br /&gt;Others...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whaddya think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-8664010533602080998?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8664010533602080998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/nocturnal-season.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8664010533602080998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8664010533602080998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/04/nocturnal-season.html' title='Nocturnal Season'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-8932418131308506692</id><published>2009-03-30T21:52:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-30T22:16:05.190+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tags...</title><content type='html'>001. Real Name : Joel Ow Yang&lt;br /&gt;002. Nickname(s) : Jojo,Joyousjoe,Joanne =.=, Joetella, MPS.&lt;br /&gt;003. Age : 17 going on 18 xD&lt;br /&gt;004. Zodiac Sign : Capcicorn&lt;br /&gt;005. Male or Female : Male&lt;br /&gt;006. Elementary : Tadika Chin&lt;br /&gt;007. Middle School: SJK ( C ) Damansara&lt;br /&gt;008. High School : SMK Bandar Utama Damansara (4)&lt;br /&gt;009. College School : HELP University College&lt;br /&gt;010. Hair colour : black, just black.&lt;br /&gt;011. Long or Short : Short =D&lt;br /&gt;012. Loud or Quiet : Loud overall, though I can be quiet at times.&lt;br /&gt;013. Sweats or Jeans : Jeans&lt;br /&gt;014. Phone or Camera : Phone xD&lt;br /&gt;015. Health Freak : I'm health conscience, not a freak though&lt;br /&gt;016. Drink or Smoke : Drink during occasions&lt;br /&gt;017. Do you have a crush on someone : Wouldn't you like to know? ;)&lt;br /&gt;018. Eat or Drink : You need both to survive.&lt;br /&gt;019. Piercings : None&lt;br /&gt;020. Tattoos : Dun have any.&lt;br /&gt;021. Social or Anti-Social: No idea, ask my friends =)&lt;br /&gt;022. First Piercing : never had one, never will xD&lt;br /&gt;023. First Relationship : after std 6. If that's considered a relationship =.=&lt;br /&gt;024. First Best Friend : Ke Wei =D&lt;br /&gt;025. First Award : Piano grade 1 theory full marks xD&lt;br /&gt;026. First Kiss : I kissed my mum before, without my consent though xD&lt;br /&gt;027. First Pet : doggie... but it ran away =(&lt;br /&gt;028. First Big Vacation : Australia =D&lt;br /&gt;029. First Love at first sight: std 3 xD OMG is that even counted? well I liked her for a long time LOL&lt;br /&gt;030. First Big Birthday : ?? never had a BIG birthday... spend most of them at home alone =(&lt;br /&gt;CURRENTLY:&lt;br /&gt;049. Eating : watermelon&lt;br /&gt;050. Drink : watermelon juice, LOL konon-nya xD&lt;br /&gt;051. Excitement Level : below average xD&lt;br /&gt;052. I'm about to : study micro-economics&lt;br /&gt;053. Listening to : Your Call - Secondhand Serenade&lt;br /&gt;054. Plan for today : study =.=&lt;br /&gt;055. Waiting for : bad luck to go away&lt;br /&gt;056. Energy Level : LOW.  average xD&lt;br /&gt;057. Thinking of someone: Wouldn't you like to know? ;)&lt;br /&gt;058. Want kids? : I guess so, but need to discuss with wife in the future xD&lt;br /&gt;059. Want to get married?: Its not a goal, but YES&lt;br /&gt;060. Careers in mind? : A job with stable salary, good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is better in the boy/girl you like: ( I dun really have much preferences)&lt;br /&gt;068. Lips or Eyes? :  Eyes better, but lips are good too =D&lt;br /&gt;069. Romantic or Funny? : A mixture of both, though funny is more attractive xD&lt;br /&gt;070. Shorter or Taller? :  Shorter, sorry la tall girls xD&lt;br /&gt;071. Protective or Caring? : Caring I guess =)&lt;br /&gt;072. Romantic or Spontaneous? : Both at the same time&lt;br /&gt;073. Nice Stomach or Nice Arms?: Doesn't matter&lt;br /&gt;074. Sensitive or Loud? : A mixture is good&lt;br /&gt;075. Hook-up or Relationship? : Relationship hands down&lt;br /&gt;076. Trouble Maker or Hesitant? : Hesitant is a safer spouse than trouble maker =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever:&lt;br /&gt;080. Lost glasses or contacts : Nope, but I've broken many glasses&lt;br /&gt;081. Ran away from home : No...&lt;br /&gt;082. Held a gun/knife for self defence: Nope&lt;br /&gt;083. Killed somebody : I'll never sleep in peace if I ever do that. &lt;br /&gt;084. Broken someone's heart : probably.&lt;br /&gt;085. Been arrested : Nope&lt;br /&gt;087. Cried when someone died : yeah...&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe in:&lt;br /&gt;089. Yourself : no&lt;br /&gt;090. Miracles : seldom&lt;br /&gt;091. Love at first sight: seldom&lt;br /&gt;092. Heaven : I think so...&lt;br /&gt;093. Santa Claus : Not anymore&lt;br /&gt;094. Tooth Fairy : not anymore xD&lt;br /&gt;095. Kiss in the first date: doesn't make sense.&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully:&lt;br /&gt;097. Is there someone you would want to be with right now? : yeah.. I'd like to be with God and talk to Him... &lt;br /&gt;098. Are you seriously happy with where you're in life now? : I'm content, not happy.&lt;br /&gt;099. Do you believe in God? : Yes I do.&lt;br /&gt;100. Post as 100 truths and tag 10 people:&lt;br /&gt;(I realise there are a few missing xD, oh well, I tag.)&lt;br /&gt;Dila, Christine, Louise, Jenn, Benedict, Dudu, Marcus, Dila... Can't think of anyone else d xD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-8932418131308506692?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8932418131308506692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/tags.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8932418131308506692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8932418131308506692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/tags.html' title='Tags...'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7639595572793376093</id><published>2009-03-27T22:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T22:31:49.031+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gay gay gay.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;Maybe today can also be a gay day.&lt;br /&gt;Not really homosexual kinda gay.&lt;br /&gt;Just a really retarded day.&lt;br /&gt;Up and down la.&lt;br /&gt;You gotta see this though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QlXdj-Yo5Ho&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7639595572793376093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/gay-gay-gay.html' title='Gay gay gay.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6440776774775511832</id><published>2009-03-27T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T15:43:35.725+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just your average sad day =(</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;Just hearing this song makes me cry.&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what's coming over me.&lt;br /&gt;I don't feel well...&lt;br /&gt;And my heart hurts every time I hear this song.&lt;br /&gt;Call me weak, sensitive, feminine.&lt;br /&gt;I just want to sit down and cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHyCQn1VrLE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vHyCQn1VrLE&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6440776774775511832?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6440776774775511832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7693313328070050574</id><published>2009-03-22T22:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-23T00:18:59.957+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You get High just to Fall.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I honestly do not know what just came over me.&lt;br /&gt;A sudden change of mood.&lt;br /&gt;The past few days I was jolly good happy.&lt;br /&gt;Only to find myself somehow hating myself for feeling that way.&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever feel like you don't deserve something when you get it?&lt;br /&gt;Example,&lt;br /&gt;I haven't played ping pong for months.&lt;br /&gt;I went to a social game in Royal Lake Club.&lt;br /&gt;Played against a friend from CHS (the land of ping pong)&lt;br /&gt;And miraculously I defeated him =.=&lt;br /&gt;Though the game was very tight.&lt;br /&gt;At first I felt delighted.&lt;br /&gt;But after that I just felt like,&lt;br /&gt;How could I have beat him? Its not suppose to happen.&lt;br /&gt;In a way I begin to feel a sense of disbelief and self-hate.&lt;br /&gt;Despising myself for the many good things that happened to me.&lt;br /&gt;That I don't deserve to get.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a lucky man.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately I'm so lucky until I actually forgot how its like to feel normal.&lt;br /&gt;That's not good.&lt;br /&gt;Just when I somehow think that every will go&lt;br /&gt;MY way.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh...&lt;br /&gt;Just one thing that happened tonight.&lt;br /&gt;And I feel like the world betrayed me.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But no,&lt;br /&gt;one must be strong.&lt;br /&gt;In the end,&lt;br /&gt;tonight is just an emo-night.&lt;br /&gt;But you should never show it.&lt;br /&gt;Cos what we do affect others.&lt;br /&gt;And whilst others are doing fine while you're not.&lt;br /&gt;You should try to not ruin their day =).&lt;br /&gt;This is my own advice that I will take it for myself.&lt;br /&gt;Good day and goodnight to all readers =D.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7693313328070050574?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7693313328070050574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-get-high-just-to-fall.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7693313328070050574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7693313328070050574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/you-get-high-just-to-fall.html' title='You get High just to Fall.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6146384516458889389</id><published>2009-03-22T02:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T02:24:34.413+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends &amp; Family</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a thought actually.&lt;br /&gt;Is it me?&lt;br /&gt;Or am I the only one who thinks that saying&lt;br /&gt;Friends and Family is easier than saying&lt;br /&gt;Family and Friends.&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps this could be due to natural tongue problem.&lt;br /&gt;Or it could mean more than that.&lt;br /&gt;What if?&lt;br /&gt;There's a psychological meaning behind it?&lt;br /&gt;Could it be that we ( or maybe just me ) have somehow placed friends over family?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we focus so much on looking good to our friends,&lt;br /&gt;or maybe we depend on our friends even more&lt;br /&gt;compared to our parents.&lt;br /&gt;Do you ever find yourself confiding in your friends more than your family?&lt;br /&gt;Hey I'm not innocent, I do that too.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure lots of people do that.&lt;br /&gt;But think about it.&lt;br /&gt;Friends come and go ( I learned that not very long ago)&lt;br /&gt;*hey that rhymes =D*&lt;br /&gt;But your family (well most of them) will stay with you forever.&lt;br /&gt;Yet we still try so hard to impress and make friends happy.&lt;br /&gt;But back home all we do is complain, demand.&lt;br /&gt;its sad really when I think about it.&lt;br /&gt;What about you?&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6146384516458889389?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6146384516458889389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/friends-family.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6146384516458889389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6146384516458889389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/friends-family.html' title='Friends &amp; Family'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2673129495181259349</id><published>2009-03-18T23:23:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T01:35:50.470+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wednesday can be a baddd day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Screw today.&lt;br /&gt;The day before Business Quiz.&lt;br /&gt;The day to do Proposals.&lt;br /&gt;The day to start on Microeconomics Assignment.&lt;br /&gt;The day to start on Business Presentation.&lt;br /&gt;The day to prepare updates for Student Council meeting on Friday.&lt;br /&gt;The day BEFORE the day before Statistics Quiz.&lt;br /&gt;The day where bad news seem to be shooting at you from everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;The day Joel's phone decides to run out of credit and battery.&lt;br /&gt;The day which is the only day that Joel has time to study for Business.&lt;br /&gt;The day that Joel FAILED to have time to study for Business and its 1 30 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;The day Joel decides to stay up  the entire morning the next day just to study.&lt;br /&gt;The day Joel realizes that he hasn't practised his piano.&lt;br /&gt;The day Joel has to settle friendship/relationship problems.&lt;br /&gt;The day Joel got damn frustrated.&lt;br /&gt;The day Joel really wishes he had another 24 hours.&lt;br /&gt;The day Joel somehow still finds time to blog about this.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2673129495181259349?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2673129495181259349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/wednesday-can-be-baddd-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2673129495181259349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2673129495181259349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/wednesday-can-be-baddd-day.html' title='Wednesday can be a baddd day'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-8422763739797953311</id><published>2009-03-17T22:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T22:12:10.666+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ngyahhhhh...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I am very stressed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There shall be no other word.&lt;br /&gt;Brain just went into hibernate mode.&lt;br /&gt;It refuses to work any longer.&lt;br /&gt;It overheated just about 10 minutes ago.&lt;br /&gt;Ever got so worried about something even waiting for SPM results isn't as bad?&lt;br /&gt;I mean whatever choice I'm doing now determines my entire&lt;br /&gt;FRIGGIN FUTURE.&lt;br /&gt;I do not like not knowing the future.&lt;br /&gt;I know there's some psychological term for it.&lt;br /&gt;Being afraid of not knowing the future.&lt;br /&gt;Yes that's me.&lt;br /&gt;I like things organized, well planned and ran smoothly.&lt;br /&gt;Just damn bloody tired even thinking about it!&lt;br /&gt;Not to mention I have quizzes this Thursday and Friday.&lt;br /&gt;Ok.&lt;br /&gt;I'm tired now.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/Sb-vk6_LdDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xK0pO5KD0GA/s1600-h/n1560078786_72202_2938.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 299px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/Sb-vk6_LdDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xK0pO5KD0GA/s400/n1560078786_72202_2938.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314159134164874290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-8422763739797953311?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8422763739797953311/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/ngyahhhhh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8422763739797953311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8422763739797953311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/ngyahhhhh.html' title='Ngyahhhhh...'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/Sb-vk6_LdDI/AAAAAAAAAEo/xK0pO5KD0GA/s72-c/n1560078786_72202_2938.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7309795823379752732</id><published>2009-03-16T23:15:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T23:37:53.937+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to College Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So its back to College Life again.&lt;br /&gt;No more waiting for Results,&lt;br /&gt;celebrating and grieving.&lt;br /&gt;Time to move on.&lt;br /&gt;Oh last Saturday I went for Accounting replacement class.&lt;br /&gt;Luckily I went to that class that day.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously didn't know anything beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm suppose to major in Accounting in the future.&lt;br /&gt;*Genius* =.=&lt;br /&gt;After the class I then waited for Ke Wei to come to HELP&lt;br /&gt;showed him around.&lt;br /&gt;Eat lunch then ciao back home.&lt;br /&gt;Get my laptop.&lt;br /&gt;And start DOTA-ing together as our form of relieving stress =D&lt;br /&gt;Grr I seriously lazy type already.&lt;br /&gt;Got forms to fill !!&lt;br /&gt;LCCI LCCI LCCI LCCI&lt;br /&gt;four forms my friend.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;I'll just leave you guys with this.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/Sb5taZatpsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BRcwz-D7aCE/s1600-h/n732399022_799406_1415.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 236px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/Sb5taZatpsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BRcwz-D7aCE/s400/n732399022_799406_1415.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313804910610720450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7309795823379752732?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7309795823379752732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-to-college-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7309795823379752732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7309795823379752732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/back-to-college-life.html' title='Back to College Life.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/Sb5taZatpsI/AAAAAAAAAEg/BRcwz-D7aCE/s72-c/n732399022_799406_1415.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-8432013624339578096</id><published>2009-03-15T06:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T06:19:17.114+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Seriously man.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do I always seem to be free to blog&lt;br /&gt;when its at a very awkward time to even be awake at?&lt;br /&gt;Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;My church starts at 10 30.&lt;br /&gt;And I'm awake since 5 o clock on a SUNDAY.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously the clock in my brain is bloody screwed up =D.&lt;br /&gt;Ok now back to Business.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Ok anyway heard about the higher authorities planning to change&lt;br /&gt;the language used for Science and Maths back to&lt;br /&gt;Malay?&lt;br /&gt;I suppose they have their reasons.&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately we living in a democratic world.&lt;br /&gt;We (in this case ME =P) hear lots of rumours and stuff.&lt;br /&gt;Example?&lt;br /&gt;Possible reason for wanting to change back to Malay because.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1. Results have dropped since the Language Change 5/6 years ago.&lt;br /&gt;2. They wanna help the Malay people ( I dun like this honestly)&lt;br /&gt;3. It was all a plan, like a test run.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Any complaints?&lt;br /&gt;1. "They shouldn't change it so fast, give it more time, obviously if you change something so suddenly, of course you'd expect the results to come down"&lt;br /&gt;2. "Its not like we can use Science and Maths in Malay overseas right? What's the point of learning it then?"&lt;br /&gt;3. "They are just so silly."&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope I'm not getting into any trouble for this, this is merely an issue I brought up.&lt;br /&gt;After all, as far as I know.&lt;br /&gt;They haven't actually DECIDED to do it, they're discussing about it.&lt;br /&gt;Also, as Malaysians we should accept what the higher authorities decide to do.&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, just leave the country (which I believe a fair number have done so)&lt;br /&gt;Though not everyone has the opportunity to leave this country in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;In that case,&lt;br /&gt;Oh well =(.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I don't wanna end up like those bloggers who get arrested just by talking about this =.=&lt;br /&gt;I dun wanna go jail =(&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-8432013624339578096?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8432013624339578096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/seriously-man.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8432013624339578096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8432013624339578096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/seriously-man.html' title='Seriously man.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-8166209270947169373</id><published>2009-03-13T23:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T23:37:50.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OM !@#$%^$#@</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well I have interesting news.&lt;br /&gt;I suppose I didn't go into much detail on what happened yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently I was one of those "pelajar cemerlang"&lt;br /&gt;So I went like "whaaaa??"&lt;br /&gt;"Why?"&lt;br /&gt;"You got 10 A1 dude!!"&lt;br /&gt;"WTF? I only got 8 la."&lt;br /&gt;"But then Mr. Ravi said you got 10"&lt;br /&gt;"There must be a mistake la"&lt;br /&gt;"Mr. Ravi must love you man, seriously"&lt;br /&gt;"LOL."&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So okay for approximately 30 hours I was purely convinced that I got 8 A1s for SPM.&lt;br /&gt;No complaints.&lt;br /&gt;Until today when my mum told me she met into Dorothy (my ex-classmate, friendly person)&lt;br /&gt;once again, Dorothy was congratulating my mum.&lt;br /&gt;And she also said that I got 10 A1s.&lt;br /&gt;So my mum said I only got 8.&lt;br /&gt;THAT's when it all finally made sense.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Turns out that when Mr. Ravi was announcing the "pelajar cemerlang" results&lt;br /&gt;which consists about 50 people I think?&lt;br /&gt;when he said 10 A1s for me.&lt;br /&gt;He also included the A1 I got for GCE-O levels English&lt;br /&gt;(also known as triple-1-nine, 1119)&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;the distinction I got from LCCI,&lt;br /&gt;which is the London Chamber of Commerce and Industry&lt;br /&gt;( Chamber wor... Sound like some sort of prison like that xD)&lt;br /&gt;So yeah apparently if you score well in English 1119 and Accounting in SPM&lt;br /&gt;you get a cert from LCCI&lt;br /&gt;and lucky me got grade 1 for it which is Distinction!!&lt;br /&gt;WOOHOO&lt;br /&gt;So apparently THAT'S considered as another A1.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah I have 10 A1s whee xD&lt;br /&gt;Syok sendiri saja la.&lt;br /&gt;But this certainly brightened my mood.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and I'm really sorry if anyone reading this somehow felt worse.&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry =(.&lt;br /&gt;I'm a lucky man to get these results.&lt;br /&gt;I really thank my parents and God for guiding me.&lt;br /&gt;Even if there were pain and suffering in the process =)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;So THEREFORE.&lt;br /&gt;For kids who are in form 3/4 now.&lt;br /&gt;You wanna get free A1?&lt;br /&gt;Do well in English! Pay Attention to your teacher!&lt;br /&gt;I know its damn easy for most people.&lt;br /&gt;So get the free other A1 k?&lt;br /&gt;AND&lt;br /&gt;do Accounting =D&lt;br /&gt;unless you know you'd suck at it.&lt;br /&gt;But then who knows?&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd suck at it too (cos it was in malay)&lt;br /&gt;So do well in these two subjects,&lt;br /&gt;and you get TWO A1s&lt;br /&gt;FOR FREEE.&lt;br /&gt;(This reminds me of Adam Sandler in Bedtime Stories, anyone watched that?)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;LOL,&lt;br /&gt;Do well in two, get TWO free! (divide by two)&lt;br /&gt;Do well in one, get ONE free! (unfortunately this doesn't apply if you do well in Accounting only)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Okay I guess quite many of you have stopped reading by this point haha.&lt;br /&gt;Better stop =P&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-8166209270947169373?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8166209270947169373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/om.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8166209270947169373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8166209270947169373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/om.html' title='OM !@#$%^$#@'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6650525120006232672</id><published>2009-03-12T21:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-12T21:14:11.050+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM results day.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So yeah today was results day.&lt;br /&gt;After college at 12 30 me and Pin Hui went back to school.&lt;br /&gt;Every step we took into the school was nerve wreaking.&lt;br /&gt;Interestingly was the warm welcome I got from some of my younger friends.&lt;br /&gt;Congratulating me even though I haven't got my results yet.&lt;br /&gt;So cute la they all =)&lt;br /&gt;I went on to get my results, I don't mind showing them.&lt;br /&gt;They're not fantastic, but good enough for me.&lt;br /&gt;Bahasa Melayu - B3&lt;br /&gt;Bahasa Inggeris - A1 , GCE O-levels, A1&lt;br /&gt;Pendidikan Moral - B4 (quite disappointing)&lt;br /&gt;Sejarah - C6 (OMG I friggin PASSED IT)&lt;br /&gt;trust me, passing Sejarah is a HUGE deal.&lt;br /&gt;Matematik - A1&lt;br /&gt;Matematik T. - A1&lt;br /&gt;Physics, Chemistry, Biology - A1&lt;br /&gt;EST - A1&lt;br /&gt;Accounting - A1 , LCCI - 1&lt;br /&gt;( I'm still not sure on what's this LCCI thing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6650525120006232672?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6650525120006232672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/spm-results-day.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6650525120006232672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6650525120006232672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/spm-results-day.html' title='SPM results day.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-54206301750990099</id><published>2009-03-11T01:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T01:59:33.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am ECSTATIC !!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Its 1.39 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh well, maybe I'll just show this.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/Sbap6sd595I/AAAAAAAAAEY/TMf9Itb-zA0/s1600-h/Image0558.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/Sbap6sd595I/AAAAAAAAAEY/TMf9Itb-zA0/s400/Image0558.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311619636364179346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Christine bought that for me in Melaka xD&lt;br /&gt;yeah I'm sorry I don't quite know what else to say.&lt;br /&gt;What does that thing do btw?&lt;br /&gt;Well it just looks cute.&lt;br /&gt;And when you press the button underneath the toy.&lt;br /&gt;It goes LIMP.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-54206301750990099?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/54206301750990099/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-ecstatic.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/54206301750990099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/54206301750990099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/i-am-ecstatic.html' title='I am ECSTATIC !!!'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/Sbap6sd595I/AAAAAAAAAEY/TMf9Itb-zA0/s72-c/Image0558.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2828988376342504443</id><published>2009-03-09T16:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-09T16:33:36.330+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Some kind of test</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Just thought I'd try this out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;, &lt;/b&gt;got the link from Dila's blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your view on yourself:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label1"&gt;You are down-to-earth and people like you because you are so straightforward. You are an efficient problem solver because you will listen to both sides of an argument before making a decision that usually appeals to both parties.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The type of girlfriend/boyfriend you are looking for:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label2"&gt;You are a true romantic. When you are in love, you will do anything and everything to keep your love true.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your readiness to commit to a relationship:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label3"&gt;You are ready to commit as soon as you meet the right person. And you believe you will pretty much know as soon as you might that person.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The seriousness of your love:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label4"&gt;Your have very sensible tactics when approaching the opposite sex. In many ways people find your straightforwardness attractive, so you will find yourself with plenty of dates.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Your views on education&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label5"&gt;Education is very important in life. You want to study hard and learn as much as you can.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;The right job for you:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label6"&gt;You're a practical person and will choose a secure job with a steady income. Knowing what you like to do is important. Find a regular job doing just that and you'll be set for life.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;How do you view success:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label7"&gt;You are afraid of failure and scared to have a go at the career you would like to have in case you don't succeed. Don't give up when you haven't yet even started! Be courageous.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;What are you most afraid of:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label8"&gt;You are afraid of things that you cannot control. Sometimes you show your anger to cover up how you feel.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Who is your true self:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span id="Label9"&gt;You are full of energy and confidence. You are unpredictable, with moods changing as quickly as an ocean. You might occasionally be calm and still, but never for long.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyone notice the contradicting statements? At the How Do You View Success part, they say I'm afraid. Yet when you look at Who is Your True Self, they say I am full of energy and confidence.&lt;br /&gt;Now isn't that something to consider? xD&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2828988376342504443?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2828988376342504443/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-thought-id-try-this-out-got-link.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2828988376342504443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2828988376342504443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/just-thought-id-try-this-out-got-link.html' title='Some kind of test'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4566816305945823405</id><published>2009-03-09T16:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T00:50:50.866+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not quite THE holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alright today is Monday and its a public holiday.&lt;br /&gt;A HOLIDAY.&lt;br /&gt;But yeah quizzes are coming, first one is this Friday OMG.&lt;br /&gt;didn't I just had mid terms two weeks ago?&lt;br /&gt;Anyway spent most of my day studying and finishing assignments.&lt;br /&gt;Though I am yet to still begin my Business Assignment&lt;br /&gt;BECAUSE I suck.&lt;br /&gt;Brandon... Hsien Loong...&lt;br /&gt;GUIDE ME PLEASEEEE.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and yes about a certain event that happened on Saturday which is&lt;br /&gt;Damian's Birthday !&lt;br /&gt;Happy Belated Birthday Damian!&lt;br /&gt;Your party was AWESOME.&lt;br /&gt;Not awesome in the sense that its full of partying and drinking and clubbing that sort of thing.&lt;br /&gt;It was more of a time where our group of freinds grew a little closer&lt;br /&gt;and we got to know each other even more too.&lt;br /&gt;It was great great fun.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway another thing I need to address is what happened that night.&lt;br /&gt;You know who you are if you're reading this.&lt;br /&gt;I just wanna say that I hope we'll be able to still talk to each other&lt;br /&gt;just like we always have been ever since we met.&lt;br /&gt;I really hope nothing changes =)&lt;br /&gt;or if anything does change, it'll be a good change =D&lt;br /&gt;and if there's anything I can do to help you feel better&lt;br /&gt;please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4566816305945823405?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4566816305945823405/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-quite-holiday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4566816305945823405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4566816305945823405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/not-quite-holiday.html' title='Not quite THE holiday'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7862190285767042624</id><published>2009-03-07T01:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-07T01:14:35.879+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sh*ts Zoo.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Here I am staring into the screen.&lt;br /&gt;Wondering what I should be looking for.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry,&lt;br /&gt;currently doing Business assignment.&lt;br /&gt;Totally blur blur doing it.&lt;br /&gt;I suck at finding information from the net seriously.&lt;br /&gt;I have to LEARN.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well anyway I'm gonna ask Hsien Loong and Brandon for help =D&lt;br /&gt;I hope they don't get mad...&lt;br /&gt;I'm putting in effort!!&lt;br /&gt;Just that nothing's coming out.&lt;br /&gt;Need some guidance please... =)&lt;br /&gt;makes you wonder why people work so hard.&lt;br /&gt;Just to get 10 marks out of 100 for Business.&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm trying my best =P&lt;br /&gt;Go go Joel.&lt;br /&gt;That somehow reminds me of that Robo Detective.&lt;br /&gt;Can't remember his name though.&lt;br /&gt;Oh well xD&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7862190285767042624?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7862190285767042624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/shts-zoo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7862190285767042624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7862190285767042624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/03/shts-zoo.html' title='Sh*ts Zoo.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-149083370966042368</id><published>2009-02-28T14:35:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:46:19.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to chill out !</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Actually I'm just killing time as I wait for my driving tutor to pick me up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;So I'll just talk a bit about Taking Life Easier.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever had days where everything just seem to go wrong?&lt;br /&gt;Nothing seems to be right on that day.&lt;br /&gt;You begin to wonder whether God or any other superior beings are being unfair to you&lt;br /&gt;You sometimes wish you could just not care.&lt;br /&gt;You wish you could just &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;DIE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Well that's not nice.&lt;br /&gt;So I present to you a nice method to cheer these kind of people up when they feel like this.&lt;br /&gt;Give them a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;HUG&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Is the word "hug" there pink?&lt;br /&gt;I think it is, damn this is hard for me xD.&lt;br /&gt;Hugs are good&lt;br /&gt;They give security, compassion, care, love and mix it all up so that&lt;br /&gt;the person you hug can see the world in a whole new light once again.&lt;br /&gt;Well yeah sure the WORLD is a naturally BAD BAD place.&lt;br /&gt;But we have friends... FAMILY.&lt;br /&gt;We ought to cherish them.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate those who has stood by you for so many years and years to come.&lt;br /&gt;Although my actual ACTUAL intention of doing this post is to show you this.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SajdQBNiS5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qzfvh7_wLuo/s1600-h/n553983992_1192874_6230.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SajdQBNiS5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qzfvh7_wLuo/s400/n553983992_1192874_6230.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307735428128983954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Isn't that adorable and cute at the same time? xD&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz, off to driving and making some engines die.&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-149083370966042368?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/149083370966042368/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-to-chill-out.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/149083370966042368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/149083370966042368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/time-to-chill-out.html' title='Time to chill out !'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SajdQBNiS5I/AAAAAAAAAEQ/qzfvh7_wLuo/s72-c/n553983992_1192874_6230.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4481031946107734931</id><published>2009-02-27T01:24:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-27T01:32:58.530+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What's up with Facebook?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ok I'm not judging people or anything because I fall into this category as well.&lt;br /&gt;It just appears to be that lots of people are spending their time just Facebooking&lt;br /&gt;Not that they're absolute maniacs or anything.&lt;br /&gt;Facebook got lots of applications and things like that&lt;br /&gt;Those stuff can keep you busy for an hour non stop I believe.&lt;br /&gt;Then comes the friend updates and photo tagging and birthdays and blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;So yeah it just occurred to me because I find myself spending quite a lot of time&lt;br /&gt;Facebooking.&lt;br /&gt;Therefore its time to start setting myself to fight against what might next be&lt;br /&gt;AN ADDICTION.&lt;br /&gt;HOLY CRAP.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;So boys and girls listen to me&lt;br /&gt;Don't join Facebook,&lt;br /&gt;it wastes your time,&lt;br /&gt;you want photos? get real ones.&lt;br /&gt;you want memories? get a diary.&lt;br /&gt;you want to eat? go eat la (this has nothing to do with Facebook, I'm just hungry)&lt;br /&gt;So yes I leave now with a laugh for you all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SabR8yTf5xI/AAAAAAAAAEI/gfBMihgUJhw/s1600-h/n592360614_5703681_2435.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 234px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SabR8yTf5xI/AAAAAAAAAEI/gfBMihgUJhw/s400/n592360614_5703681_2435.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307160053128619794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL, sorry for the slight goryness.&lt;br /&gt;Its still funny xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4481031946107734931?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4481031946107734931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-up-with-facebook.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4481031946107734931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4481031946107734931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/whats-up-with-facebook.html' title='What&apos;s up with Facebook?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SabR8yTf5xI/AAAAAAAAAEI/gfBMihgUJhw/s72-c/n592360614_5703681_2435.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-6605082299341766732</id><published>2009-02-26T02:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-26T02:51:04.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmm.. Morning Post!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm its now 2 45 in the morning.&lt;br /&gt;I think I shall just cap up any recent events now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yesterday, or technically two days ago was the last day of mid terms for me =D&lt;br /&gt;ended on a high note because economics was fairly easy.&lt;br /&gt;Its interesting that just 1 and a half months ago I was freaking out on economics&lt;br /&gt;because I was afraid of learning a subject totally new to me.&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway I'm much happier now.&lt;br /&gt;Should enjoy this week's rest.&lt;br /&gt;Then next week is back to studying again.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes and today, I mean yesterday&lt;br /&gt;played golf with my parents.&lt;br /&gt;Woooooooooo&lt;br /&gt;I was surprised that after playing golf there was actually a SMILE on my face.&lt;br /&gt;Not because I won or anything.&lt;br /&gt;Its just that the whole playing with your family thing.&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty cool.&lt;br /&gt;Appreciating our family time together before well...&lt;br /&gt;Before we all start drifting apart.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Next thing you know I might be in Singapore or London.&lt;br /&gt;Then well.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I'll move out if I manage to start my own family.&lt;br /&gt;Then uhh...&lt;br /&gt;Natural things starts taking its course.&lt;br /&gt;That won't be nice.&lt;br /&gt;I think I can deal with those things.&lt;br /&gt;But it DEFINITELY won't be nice.&lt;br /&gt;I'm much older now =D&lt;br /&gt;and I really thank God and my parents for taking good good care of me.&lt;br /&gt;So whatever crap LIFE throws at me.&lt;br /&gt;I can take it.&lt;br /&gt;I THINK I can.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not a kid anymore, afraid of what may come.&lt;br /&gt;Although I might change my mind if that DOES happen.&lt;br /&gt;But its not going to happen so soon.&lt;br /&gt;So let's ASSUME that things are gonna be okay.&lt;br /&gt;And stay that way.&lt;br /&gt;For a long time.&lt;br /&gt;Oh have any of you thought of this???&lt;br /&gt;ASSUME is short for.&lt;br /&gt;Making an ASS out of U and ME.&lt;br /&gt;ASS U ME.&lt;br /&gt;ASSUME. xD&lt;br /&gt;So if you ASSUME, you make an ASS out of U and ME...&lt;br /&gt;LOL&lt;br /&gt;Syok sendiri again.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-6605082299341766732?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/6605082299341766732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmm-morning-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6605082299341766732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/6605082299341766732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/hmm-morning-post.html' title='Hmm.. Morning Post!'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2564115634120211508</id><published>2009-02-23T21:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:17:20.620+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL like crap</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Well today's a pretty interesting day.&lt;br /&gt;As I tried to wake up but really can't since I slept at 3 the night before.&lt;br /&gt;My mum had to splash water on my face just to get me up.&lt;br /&gt;After that I amazingly reached for my Business Principles book.&lt;br /&gt;This is the funny part.&lt;br /&gt;You know what?&lt;br /&gt;I thought Business Principles was today at 3 30?&lt;br /&gt;Well actually its tomorrow morning.&lt;br /&gt;What's the actual exam today then?&lt;br /&gt;Accounting.&lt;br /&gt;And I haven't revised it at all.&lt;br /&gt;I only found out around 12 pm when I was talking to Venice.&lt;br /&gt;Kena conned.&lt;br /&gt;Panicked like those Dodobirds in Madagascar.&lt;br /&gt;And so I screwed up accounts exam.&lt;br /&gt;Business is tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;That I'm sure.&lt;br /&gt;And after Business is Microeconomics.&lt;br /&gt;Then its.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MERDEKA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 51);"&gt;for like one week.&lt;br /&gt;But hey I'm not complaining about that.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I'm off to try and study Business Principles all over again.&lt;br /&gt;Ciaoz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2564115634120211508?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2564115634120211508/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/lol-like-crap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2564115634120211508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2564115634120211508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/lol-like-crap.html' title='LOL like crap'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4112852889394649629</id><published>2009-02-22T17:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:55:47.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why............ WHY????????</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is all I feel like saying now...&lt;br /&gt;#$%^&amp;amp;&amp;amp;^%$#$%$#&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Why? you may ask.&lt;br /&gt;Its simple.&lt;br /&gt;WHY THE $%^&amp;amp;^$#%$# did I take Business Principles?&lt;br /&gt;Why did I take my dad's advice?????&lt;br /&gt;I go hmm...&lt;br /&gt;Got statistics, microeconomics and accounting.&lt;br /&gt;One more subject to choose.&lt;br /&gt;What do I choose, dad?&lt;br /&gt;"take Business Principles, sure very easy."&lt;br /&gt;"But I don't know anything about Business"&lt;br /&gt;"Its okay, its all common sense."&lt;br /&gt;PFFFFFFFT.&lt;br /&gt;What complete nonsense.&lt;br /&gt;After first two weeks of going to Business classes.&lt;br /&gt;"Dad what do you know about the SBA?"&lt;br /&gt;"SBA? What's that?"&lt;br /&gt;"The Small Business Administration"&lt;br /&gt;"Where got such thing one?"&lt;br /&gt;"GOT. You still dare say its common sense?"&lt;br /&gt;"Aiya you sure can one la, its a reading subject"&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;You know the funny thing is, that's what my parents said about SEJARAH.&lt;br /&gt;Look where THAT got me.&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.&lt;br /&gt;16 for Sejarah trials, hmm... I wonder how Business's results will be like.&lt;br /&gt;This is funny xD&lt;br /&gt;No la I'm chilling, I'll do my best but seriously, I don't get one bit of Business.&lt;br /&gt;So toodles! Off to study again now.&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4112852889394649629?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4112852889394649629/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-why.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4112852889394649629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4112852889394649629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/why-why.html' title='Why............ WHY????????'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4140955925567202544</id><published>2009-02-20T00:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T00:48:17.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Term Exams... Screw it la!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Harlow...&lt;br /&gt;Jojo is here reporting that his mid term exams are coming in two days time.&lt;br /&gt;Wasn't I just complaining about my quizzes not too long ago?&lt;br /&gt;Lol but that's the way it is and I gotta deal with it.&lt;br /&gt;First up is statistics on Saturday.&lt;br /&gt;Accounting on Monday.&lt;br /&gt;Business and Microeconomics on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;I'm still figuring out why am I taking Business Principles.&lt;br /&gt;Okay sure its pretty useful whenever you deal with business.&lt;br /&gt;And technically as long as where MONEY is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;Business knowledge is UBER needed.&lt;br /&gt;But nonetheless its still freaking boring.&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea how my dad digests everything inside his head.&lt;br /&gt;I need a brain like his.&lt;br /&gt;I only have his maths side apparently.&lt;br /&gt;But hey Business is still important nonetheless.&lt;br /&gt;I will TRY *note the word, try* to get a distinction in Business.&lt;br /&gt;If that doesn't work.&lt;br /&gt;Then credit will do =P&lt;br /&gt;Hope to get distinctions for the rest.&lt;br /&gt;How the heck do people get High Distinctions in them I wonder.&lt;br /&gt;Well maybe I'm just not hardworking enough =P.&lt;br /&gt;K k going to study now shhh...&lt;br /&gt;Bon Voyage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4140955925567202544?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4140955925567202544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/mid-term-exams-screw-it-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4140955925567202544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4140955925567202544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/mid-term-exams-screw-it-la.html' title='Mid Term Exams... Screw it la!'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7139728721168775983</id><published>2009-02-16T18:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T18:58:56.323+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kena tagged twice. 25 things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aiyo got two people tagged me about the same thing.&lt;br /&gt;One in facebook one over her blog.&lt;br /&gt;So okay here I go,&lt;br /&gt;25 ABSOLUTE RANDOM THINGS ABOUT ME.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;1. Joel enjoys eating honeycomb.&lt;br /&gt;2. Joel has ran out of honeycomb to eat =(&lt;br /&gt;3. Joel also enjoys playing Mafia Wars by Zynga.&lt;br /&gt;4. Joel thinks that Mafia Wars is an absolute waste of time.&lt;br /&gt;5. Joel likes to contradict himself.&lt;br /&gt;6. Joel has a sudden desire to watch samurai X.&lt;br /&gt;7. Joel says "I suck at Accounting"&lt;br /&gt;8. Joel says "But I'm happy with Statistics =D"&lt;br /&gt;9. Joel this 9 is a sexy number.&lt;br /&gt;10. 9 more days and Joel is free from mid term exams... SEXY&lt;br /&gt;11. ooh ooh, 11 X 11 = 121.&lt;br /&gt;12. Joel is feeling like he needs sugar.&lt;br /&gt;13. Joel now knows he doesn't need sugar anymore.&lt;br /&gt;14. Joel sweats like how elephants bathe. DAMN WET.&lt;br /&gt;15. Joel thinks he's a cat.&lt;br /&gt;16. Joel wants a bird, cos he's hungry.&lt;br /&gt;17. Oh I'm gonna have dinner later yay!&lt;br /&gt;18. Joel thinks his laptop is very HOTTT&lt;br /&gt;19. Joel's laptop very emo today&lt;br /&gt;20. Joel's laptop is angry that Joel left her at home today.&lt;br /&gt;21. I'm so sorry Laptop Darling.&lt;br /&gt;22. I'll let you hibernate later.&lt;br /&gt;23. 23 is the number that Michael Jordan and Lebron James wears.&lt;br /&gt;24. 24 is the number that KOBE BRYANT wears WOOOOHOOO.&lt;br /&gt;25. Joel thinks 25 is too little for random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;26. Joel's guitar doesn't have one string&lt;br /&gt;27. Joel loves playing air drum (got such thing ah?)&lt;br /&gt;28. Joel has no confidence is singing.&lt;br /&gt;29. But he sings anyway.&lt;br /&gt;30. This is the date of my birthday. Which last year's birthday SUCKED.&lt;br /&gt;31. Joel think he's going overboard over random stuff.&lt;br /&gt;32. Ehh I feel like flying.&lt;br /&gt;33. How cool is it to actually fly?&lt;br /&gt;34. No aeroplane flight do not count.&lt;br /&gt;35. LOL Joel is gonna stop here la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7139728721168775983?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7139728721168775983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/kena-tagged-twice-25-things.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7139728721168775983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7139728721168775983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/kena-tagged-twice-25-things.html' title='Kena tagged twice. 25 things.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-711650175123838382</id><published>2009-02-15T03:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T03:31:18.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gah... =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why am I still awake?&lt;br /&gt;Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;At least I'm more mellow now...&lt;br /&gt;Not the emo emo just now...&lt;br /&gt;I'm just sad I guess. =)&lt;br /&gt;Even then sadness is not too hard to hide.&lt;br /&gt;Just a smile and everything will be okay.&lt;br /&gt;Remember that there's more to life.&lt;br /&gt;Than just demanding for a better life.&lt;br /&gt;So we learn to endure it.&lt;br /&gt;Life's troubles doesn't go away easy.&lt;br /&gt;Probably doesn't ever go away.&lt;br /&gt;Haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-711650175123838382?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/711650175123838382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/gah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/711650175123838382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/711650175123838382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/gah.html' title='Gah... =)'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4481323546226356097</id><published>2009-02-15T01:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:05:45.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another one la...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maybe this is not really a love song.&lt;br /&gt;But who knew that I would think of this song right away after I talked to myself.&lt;br /&gt;Come listen as another song lyrics come your way.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay - Fix You&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;When you try your best and you don't succeed.&lt;br /&gt;When you get what you want but not what you need.&lt;br /&gt;When you feel so tired but you can't sleep.&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in reverse.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And the tears come streaming down your face.&lt;br /&gt;When you lose something you can't replace.&lt;br /&gt;When you love someone but it goes to waste.&lt;br /&gt;Could it be worse?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home,&lt;br /&gt;and ignite your bones,&lt;br /&gt;and I will try to Fix You.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;And high up above or down below&lt;br /&gt;When you're too in love to let it go.&lt;br /&gt;But if you never try you'll never know.&lt;br /&gt;Just what your worth.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Lights will guide you home,&lt;br /&gt;and ignite your bones,&lt;br /&gt;and I will try to Fix You.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;when you lose something you cannot replace.&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face, and I...........&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face&lt;br /&gt;I promise you I will learn from my mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;Tears stream down your face, and I.........&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to sleep now, nitez everyone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4481323546226356097?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4481323546226356097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-one-la.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4481323546226356097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4481323546226356097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-one-la.html' title='Another one la...'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-4656945364761962667</id><published>2009-02-15T01:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T01:56:54.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maybe a Love Song?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I dunno... Its one of those times when you just don't feel like doing anything RIGHT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You just wanna rest and see the world pass you by...&lt;br /&gt;Well at least that's how I feel sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;Here are lyrics I just feel like singing&lt;br /&gt;I'll give it justice by only humming the tune, singing it would destroy it =)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Coldplay - Yellow&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Look at the stars, look how they shine for you.&lt;br /&gt;And everything you do, yeah they were all yellow.&lt;br /&gt;I came along, I wrote a song for you.&lt;br /&gt;and all the things you do, and it was called yellow.&lt;br /&gt;So then I took my turn, oh what a thing to have done.&lt;br /&gt;and it was all yellow.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones.&lt;br /&gt;Turn into something beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;you know, you know I love you so,&lt;br /&gt;you know I love you so.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I swam across, I jump across for you.&lt;br /&gt;Oh what a thing to do,&lt;br /&gt;cos you were so yellow.&lt;br /&gt;I drew a line, I drew a line for you.&lt;br /&gt;oh what a thing to do,&lt;br /&gt;and it was all yellow.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;your skin, oh yeah your skin and bones,&lt;br /&gt;turn into something beautiful&lt;br /&gt;and you know&lt;br /&gt;for you I'd bleed myself dry,&lt;br /&gt;for you I'd bleed myself dry.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;I'll stop here, I'll go fix myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-4656945364761962667?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/4656945364761962667/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/maybe-love-song.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4656945364761962667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/4656945364761962667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/maybe-love-song.html' title='Maybe a Love Song?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-2505042667771288480</id><published>2009-02-14T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T21:10:46.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What you want?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just another one of those stressful days.&lt;br /&gt;Had a group assignment meeting today.&lt;br /&gt;Started at 1.00p.m.&lt;br /&gt;Ended at 7.00p.m.&lt;br /&gt;So tired...&lt;br /&gt;Can't even study anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Business mid term exam next week.&lt;br /&gt;And HALF of my friends haven't even STARTED college.&lt;br /&gt;while another quarter are just doing homework.&lt;br /&gt;I mean,&lt;br /&gt;Which would you choose?&lt;br /&gt;Exams which comes practically every fortnight&lt;br /&gt;(and everyone of them counts).&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;Homework (which you're not forced to pass up)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;How about?&lt;br /&gt;Presentations/Assignments (which are due in two weeks)&lt;br /&gt;OR&lt;br /&gt;Homework (which you're not forced to pass up)&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;See any pattern?&lt;br /&gt;That's pretty much the choice I had before I started college.&lt;br /&gt;But I had to choose the first one instead of the other.&lt;br /&gt;Crap man I can't believe I'm getting emo now.&lt;br /&gt;This is not suppose to happen to Joel anymore.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Oh and has anyone had smsing problems recently?&lt;br /&gt;Cos my phone is like also damn emo.&lt;br /&gt;Apparently it can't send messages anymore.&lt;br /&gt;And I have like RM22 in it.&lt;br /&gt;I'm definitely not calling Hotlink Service for help this time.&lt;br /&gt;Last time I called them, they could've used some common sense.&lt;br /&gt;I also couldn't sms at that time, so I called them.&lt;br /&gt;They told me they'll try to fix it blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Told me to on and off multiple times blah blah blah.&lt;br /&gt;Nothing worked.&lt;br /&gt;You know what a got the next day?&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;A SMS saying "did our customer service helped you solve your problem yesterday? reply YES or NO."&lt;br /&gt;and I did the following&lt;br /&gt;"Reply, NO, send, SENDING FAILED"&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;I mean did they know what was my problem before they sent me that SMS?&lt;br /&gt;Probably not.&lt;br /&gt;How can I possibly reply them when I still couldn't send a freaking sms.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway its happening again now, and I tell you.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just gonna wait till some bloody miracle happens.&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;See I'm getting happy again,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-2505042667771288480?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/2505042667771288480/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-you-want.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2505042667771288480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/2505042667771288480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-you-want.html' title='What you want?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-5091257066893774607</id><published>2009-02-13T22:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T22:32:44.899+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Present Tation!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eh next wed is like microeconomics presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What am I doing now?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dunno, but I know I'm stuck.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its harder than I thought it would be.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Heh,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;This is where Foundation is HARD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A levels is just 100% on exams.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foundation is wide spread.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Participation 10%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Presentation 10%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quizzes 20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mid-term 20%&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Final exam 40%.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;See the DIFF?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But I'm not complaining actually.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Its an experience that I can appreciate when I move to London/Singapore.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;It prepares me when I begin to do my Diploma in Economics this Sept&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(hopefully)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sure A levels is more recognised worldwide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;But its not like I'm actually completing Foundation (long story)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yeah I'm appreciating Foundation a lots lots.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And since I'm like 17 going on 18 in a classes full of people who are 19 and experienced.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They are more used to group assignments which is due in 2 weeks =.=&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Well I'm not like Mr. Genius nor Mr. Learn Fast.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I take time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'M SLOW LAH OKAY?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ahh I went off topic,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;so yes if you want to prepare youself for Degree/University life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Foundation is the way to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;LOL I'm promoting Foundation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;They should pay me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;xD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Signing off,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-5091257066893774607?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/5091257066893774607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/present-tation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5091257066893774607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/5091257066893774607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/present-tation.html' title='Present Tation!'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-9179724861655173840</id><published>2009-02-06T23:11:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T23:39:16.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Time 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hmm okay going back in time again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Last Friday which was one week ago lol&lt;br /&gt;Went to Yao Tak Teng at TTDI there.&lt;br /&gt;Had CNY dinner with secondary school friends&lt;br /&gt;I think I'll just let pictures do the talking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxUKNcWEmI/AAAAAAAAADA/lVdZttUo2VI/s1600-h/DSC02828.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxUKNcWEmI/AAAAAAAAADA/lVdZttUo2VI/s400/DSC02828.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299703395892204130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxURw7MkHI/AAAAAAAAADI/bmoGmMdEaKo/s1600-h/DSC02829.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxURw7MkHI/AAAAAAAAADI/bmoGmMdEaKo/s400/DSC02829.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299703525675929714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxUkHh7bzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pPL0UHxEgRU/s1600-h/DSC02831.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxUkHh7bzI/AAAAAAAAADQ/pPL0UHxEgRU/s400/DSC02831.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299703840981610290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxUw8JRQgI/AAAAAAAAADY/qy3ZeK1a5sM/s1600-h/DSC02832.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxUw8JRQgI/AAAAAAAAADY/qy3ZeK1a5sM/s400/DSC02832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299704061263692290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxVQLNom4I/AAAAAAAAADg/EuP2AXlZrWE/s1600-h/Image0477.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxVQLNom4I/AAAAAAAAADg/EuP2AXlZrWE/s400/Image0477.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299704597884476290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxVn_kK6yI/AAAAAAAAADo/vgIOi9TASHk/s1600-h/DSC02853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxVn_kK6yI/AAAAAAAAADo/vgIOi9TASHk/s400/DSC02853.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299705007074634530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxV9oAJQ3I/AAAAAAAAADw/8YGc8zC6K1U/s1600-h/Image0479.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxV9oAJQ3I/AAAAAAAAADw/8YGc8zC6K1U/s400/Image0479.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299705378706637682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxWPypjf6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/9adKM9Pxqy8/s1600-h/Image0471.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxWPypjf6I/AAAAAAAAAD4/9adKM9Pxqy8/s400/Image0471.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299705690802323362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxWjUcFJnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/tk3u9XQ2PlI/s1600-h/Image0480.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxWjUcFJnI/AAAAAAAAAEA/tk3u9XQ2PlI/s400/Image0480.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299706026290128498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yeah that pretty much sums it up lol&lt;br /&gt;Feel kinda lazy to tell story...&lt;br /&gt;you all get to rest your eyes this time&lt;br /&gt;signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-9179724861655173840?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/9179724861655173840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-in-time-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/9179724861655173840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/9179724861655173840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-in-time-2.html' title='Back in Time 2'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYxUKNcWEmI/AAAAAAAAADA/lVdZttUo2VI/s72-c/DSC02828.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-8220333490207743140</id><published>2009-02-04T16:28:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T16:40:32.510+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Driving &amp; Scaling.... HUH?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Today, Joel learned how to drive a Kancil&lt;br /&gt;.............&lt;br /&gt;Bagus *thumbs up*&lt;br /&gt;So yeah today is like my first two hours.&lt;br /&gt;Not bad la, learn how to release clutch properly and do the turning stuff,&lt;br /&gt;then do the stop at the top of the slope,&lt;br /&gt;that's probably the hardest if you ask me.&lt;br /&gt;but not bad la, can still survive.&lt;br /&gt;The main problem I had during the lesson was&lt;br /&gt;.....&lt;br /&gt;I NEEDED TO PEE.&lt;br /&gt;and that place ah...&lt;br /&gt;no such thing as toilet...&lt;br /&gt;I had to tahan for like one and a half hours.&lt;br /&gt;Reach home that time then you know what la.&lt;br /&gt;Had to finish business xD.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;After that went to dentist appointment&lt;br /&gt;Felt damn sleepy on the way,&lt;br /&gt;fell asleep while waiting for my father to finish his appointment&lt;br /&gt;then when I sit on the chair,&lt;br /&gt;I was soothe to sleep by the constant feed of ultrasounds against my teeth to remove plague.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;How many people actually fall asleep when your mouth is wide open and  dentists are scaling your teeth with a light bulb right on top of you&lt;br /&gt;TA DA&lt;br /&gt;Joel can somehow fall asleep in that condition,&lt;br /&gt;and has no recollection on what happened during the scaling process,&lt;br /&gt;I wake up and see that the dentist is like putting that cream thing on the teeth.&lt;br /&gt;Then he said : You slept very peacefully I see...&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;Sleep is good, and I don't get enough of that apparently&lt;br /&gt;Will take a nap now,&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-8220333490207743140?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/8220333490207743140/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/driving-scaling-huh.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8220333490207743140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/8220333490207743140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/driving-scaling-huh.html' title='Driving &amp; Scaling.... HUH?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7435561859533429447</id><published>2009-02-03T21:41:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:53:04.575+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back in Time 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is going to take a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sry ah got essays to write.&lt;br /&gt;Hope your eyes don't fall asleep like when mine do when I open the history book&lt;br /&gt;Sunday was a pretty sad day,&lt;br /&gt;it'll be the last time I'll see Rachel Mooi in a few months&lt;br /&gt;gonna miss her lots and her retard-ness ( jk )&lt;br /&gt;She offers me words of wisdom regarding to life&lt;br /&gt;also teaches me how to be a good boyfriend&lt;br /&gt;( yeah I'll need training for that )&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;She's a fun person to be with.&lt;br /&gt;I will miss her as she goes back to Australia&lt;br /&gt;*sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYhLIMiAynI/AAAAAAAAACo/MJLQY208FVg/s1600-h/Image0488.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYhLIMiAynI/AAAAAAAAACo/MJLQY208FVg/s400/Image0488.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298567565776308850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is Rachel, no not the guy at the back there la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYhL-kEqVNI/AAAAAAAAACw/iE3TamfkuUY/s1600-h/DSC00546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYhL-kEqVNI/AAAAAAAAACw/iE3TamfkuUY/s400/DSC00546.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5298568499808589010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yup this is the group photo.&lt;br /&gt;Me Samuel Rachel and Zach&lt;br /&gt;Bye Rachel !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7435561859533429447?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7435561859533429447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-in-time-1.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7435561859533429447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7435561859533429447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-in-time-1.html' title='Back in Time 1'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G8gSDR-C1II/SYhLIMiAynI/AAAAAAAAACo/MJLQY208FVg/s72-c/Image0488.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-7462219260353658101</id><published>2009-02-03T21:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:40:02.700+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;This is gonna be kinda weird,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna blog in reverse.&lt;br /&gt;Starting from today.&lt;br /&gt;Let's see,&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Today started off with a big big problem.&lt;br /&gt;Mostly becos last night I slept late.&lt;br /&gt;My phone alarm went off at 6 40&lt;br /&gt;I put at snooze then sleep again,&lt;br /&gt;next thing I know,&lt;br /&gt;I woke up and see my room,&lt;br /&gt;"why so bright one?"&lt;br /&gt;then it hit me,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I OVERSLEPT&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:100%;" &gt;I panicked like sh**&lt;br /&gt;I checked my phone,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;7 35,&lt;br /&gt;I'm like, DIE DIE DIE late for college liao&lt;br /&gt;then I see my inbox,&lt;br /&gt;Jenn : I'm outside your house already&lt;br /&gt;=.= =.= =.= =.=&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even get to bathe, brush teeth, drink water, pee and wtv la&lt;br /&gt;I just changed into college clothes and&lt;br /&gt;CHIONG OUTSIDE&lt;br /&gt;Thank goodness Jenn and her father are patient enough to wait for me.&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God.&lt;br /&gt;Yes and right after that it was pretty the normal day in college.&lt;br /&gt;Although Benedict seems to have developed a natural instint to insult me.&lt;br /&gt;How?&lt;br /&gt;We played Taboo during our free time, me Christine Jenn and Ben&lt;br /&gt;me and Christine teamed up while Jenn with Ben&lt;br /&gt;whenever Ben finds a word that's not very nice.&lt;br /&gt;He'll say this&lt;br /&gt;"Joel is .....?"&lt;br /&gt;Eg : one of the words : trash&lt;br /&gt;He sees the word, says to her.&lt;br /&gt;"Joel is .......?"&lt;br /&gt;Jenn : "Gay, homo, pregnant, infertile, dead, rubbish"&lt;br /&gt;Ben : "Yes yes!! something like that!!"&lt;br /&gt;Jenn : Rubbish? Garbage? Useless? Trash?&lt;br /&gt;Ben : YESSSSSSSSS&lt;br /&gt;Joel's face : =.=&lt;br /&gt;LOL no la its not so bad la...&lt;br /&gt;I know Ben was just joking ( I think )&lt;br /&gt;and we were laughing about it all the way.&lt;br /&gt;and I suck at Taboo,&lt;br /&gt;got one part Christine saw the word "square"&lt;br /&gt;C : Uh... The show called spongebob something pants"&lt;br /&gt;Joel : Huh???&lt;br /&gt;C : OI the show la! the yellow sponge fella with the something shape pants&lt;br /&gt;Joel : Uhh... A shape??&lt;br /&gt;C : *OMG WE DIE LIAO*&lt;br /&gt;Joel : Oh oh oh! SQUARE!&lt;br /&gt;Christine : *Slaps head* Finally!&lt;br /&gt;xD xD xD&lt;br /&gt;The Power of Joel !&lt;br /&gt;FWAAAAAAA&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-7462219260353658101?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/7462219260353658101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/what.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7462219260353658101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/7462219260353658101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2484015354420158305.post-1543623185782166526</id><published>2009-02-03T01:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T01:12:39.185+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeng Jeng Jeng.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ooops&lt;br /&gt;Oh well now that I think about it I was just being emo during that previous post.&lt;br /&gt;Such a silly thing :o&lt;br /&gt;So I will pay back by blogging a heck lot of the next few days and hopefully for the months to come&lt;br /&gt;Sorry about the blogging emo-ness peoplez !&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't happen to Joel normally&lt;br /&gt;xD&lt;br /&gt;Joel is suppose to be forever silly, funny and happy&lt;br /&gt;Muahahahaha.....&lt;br /&gt;Signing off,&lt;br /&gt;JojoNuts&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2484015354420158305-1543623185782166526?l=joyousnuts.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/feeds/1543623185782166526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/jeng-jeng-jeng.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1543623185782166526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2484015354420158305/posts/default/1543623185782166526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://joyousnuts.blogspot.com/2009/02/jeng-jeng-jeng.html' title='Jeng Jeng Jeng.'/><author><name>JojoNuts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12270624783308492918</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
