<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442</id><updated>2009-10-31T07:08:16.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>42</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-1737420044840844778</id><published>2009-06-14T19:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:09:50.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back To Basics</title><content type='html'>It's been really a long time I haven't returned to blogging.&lt;br /&gt;I think it's time to return here for awhile more.&lt;br /&gt;Holidays were fun at home... Stuck up with my laptop and my noisy brother &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Bummer... But I managed to enjoy Facebook and other stuff to brighten my day!&lt;br /&gt;Topsy turfy holidays for me. Nagging brother with a sense of madness.&lt;br /&gt;Made me remembered about my friends in school.&lt;br /&gt;They should me my brother, really should.&lt;br /&gt;My brother is like a blend of them.&lt;br /&gt;Naughty, cheerful, has his own secrets, funny, teaser, hyperactive, &lt;br /&gt;knows when to act like an angel, sneaky, arrogant (but my parents think he's not).&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, living in my house with him equals War of the Socials!&lt;br /&gt;He keeps getting the credits while I get the chores. &lt;br /&gt;Oh well.. School's here. My brother's gonna be here for 2 weeks more.&lt;br /&gt;BUSTING OUT!! Anyway. Sharing 1 Photobucket wallpaper. My creation last year.&lt;br /&gt;Hope everyone here likes it! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-1737420044840844778?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/1737420044840844778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=1737420044840844778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/1737420044840844778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/1737420044840844778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2009/06/back-to-basics.html' title='Back To Basics'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-215555496544068014</id><published>2009-06-14T19:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T19:01:38.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="visibility:hidden;width:0px;height:0px;" border=0 width=0 height=0 src="http://counters.gigya.com/wildfire/IMP/CXNID=2000002.0NXC/bHQ9MTI*NDk3NzI1NDE4NyZwdD*xMjQ*OTc3Mjc2NDI4JnA9Mzg2MzYxJmQ9Jm49YmxvZ2dlciZnPTEmdD*mbz1lNGVkY2RmNjQ*MjU*ODI3YTE3MjZhZjFlZTg5MTUzMyZvZj*w.gif" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s279.photobucket.com/albums/kk150/KenzKazuya/Kaiser%20Team%20Wallpapers/?action=view&amp;current=Final_Fantasy_VII_009-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i279.photobucket.com/albums/kk150/KenzKazuya/Kaiser%20Team%20Wallpapers/Final_Fantasy_VII_009-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Kazuya's Chain"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-215555496544068014?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/215555496544068014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=215555496544068014' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/215555496544068014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/215555496544068014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2009/06/kazuyas-chain.html' title=''/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-7193248456935577242</id><published>2009-02-13T17:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T17:58:00.993+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Finding Myself</title><content type='html'>Hey guys. Back in blogging for a while.&lt;br /&gt;Just giving a little update on my life before I stop for another while.&lt;br /&gt;School is smoother this year. I enjoyed it very much.&lt;br /&gt;Even though there is a lot of silence and seriousness in me.&lt;br /&gt;Last year's little nonsense is now fading.&lt;br /&gt;Kinda enjoyed what I do in school and at home.&lt;br /&gt;My family is fitting together again. Friends starting to mix.&lt;br /&gt;I just can't believe how all that happened.&lt;br /&gt;Recently there is a classroom competition and everyone had to paint the class.&lt;br /&gt;THE BOYS OBVIOUSLY! &lt;br /&gt;Really honored to help because all I did in my past were quarrels. XD&lt;br /&gt;Felt joyful when I realize that I managed to stay till the end of the job.&lt;br /&gt;It's just not nice running away from responsibilities =)&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can prove myself useful in my class.&lt;br /&gt;Because that is how I am finding myself.&lt;br /&gt;Even though things are spreading, the world is changing.&lt;br /&gt;I think teen years are the best years after all. =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-7193248456935577242?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/7193248456935577242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=7193248456935577242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7193248456935577242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7193248456935577242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2009/02/finding-myself.html' title='Finding Myself'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-8201274097475612795</id><published>2009-01-30T15:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T15:17:55.007+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Damaged</title><content type='html'>Few days after coming back from Johore and sadness starts to fill my Chinese New Year.&lt;br /&gt;My brother was sick with cough and flu for the past few days...&lt;br /&gt;Worse still, he now has sore throat...&lt;br /&gt;My mother left me with my dad and went to see him for a few days...&lt;br /&gt;She would only be back on Monday... Final holiday for Chinese New Year..&lt;br /&gt;My damaged heart grew tears upon finding out about his situation...&lt;br /&gt;Everything went worse when everything went wrong since then.....&lt;br /&gt;Even though I received greetings this year but it doesn't feel the same...&lt;br /&gt;Someone is making fun of me and framing me for something I'm not...&lt;br /&gt;I know I need to put a stop to this because it is hurting me and my friends...&lt;br /&gt;Some of them accepted this fate I had but most of them can't accept this...&lt;br /&gt;My friendship is falling apart. Everything is misplaced.&lt;br /&gt;My Chinese New Year is a emotional breakdown.....&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if I should continue living my life....&lt;br /&gt;Or slit myself with a sharp knife......&lt;br /&gt;I always wondered if I had live my life properly...&lt;br /&gt;Or was I just making my life much harder and stupider....&lt;br /&gt;I don't know my right or wrongs now... All I know now....&lt;br /&gt;It's the end... Totally the end.... &lt;br /&gt;I can't spare myself getting more damaged by the people in the school..&lt;br /&gt;I have to take action somehow, someday, sometime....&lt;br /&gt;Before it becomes the end of me...........................................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-8201274097475612795?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/8201274097475612795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=8201274097475612795' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/8201274097475612795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/8201274097475612795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2009/01/damaged.html' title='Damaged'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-3528846673766093479</id><published>2009-01-25T14:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T14:40:47.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Brand "NIU" Year</title><content type='html'>Leaving for Muar, Johore soon.... I can't celebrate in the net again...&lt;br /&gt;Here's a greeting to everyone in Facebook!&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all like it =S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"To all the boys in 5A12,&lt;br /&gt;May all of you are blessed with courage and tolerance,&lt;br /&gt;Protect each other as friends and don't make enemies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all the girls in 5A12,&lt;br /&gt;May all of you are blessed with inner beauty and kindness,&lt;br /&gt;Keep the class together as one united nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all of you who share the greeting,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the Year of Ox rain clouds of gold,&lt;br /&gt;Strike lots of lottery and win many bets on cards.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the skies stay peaceful,&lt;br /&gt;With everyone's family is in harmony.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the beat of the Chinese New Year songs keep going,&lt;br /&gt;Bringing the spring joy to the hearts of the nation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the God of Wealth shine his golden ray,&lt;br /&gt;Sharing his holy wealth with the rich and poor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the flare of the Chinese New Year keep burning strong,&lt;br /&gt;Keeping the fire of our friendship together as one."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My name is Ken and I wish everyone in Blogger!&lt;br /&gt;HAPPY CHINESE NEW YEAR!!!&lt;br /&gt;GONG XI FA CAI! (Congratulate your wealth!)&lt;br /&gt;XIN XIANG SHI CHENG! (May your hopes become true!)&lt;br /&gt;NIAN NIAN YOU YU! (Hope every year you have extra savings!)&lt;br /&gt;CAI YUAN GUANG JIN! (May the money continue flowing!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-3528846673766093479?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/3528846673766093479/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=3528846673766093479' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/3528846673766093479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/3528846673766093479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2009/01/brand-niu-year.html' title='The Brand &quot;NIU&quot; Year'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-3226880911311047621</id><published>2009-01-18T11:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-18T11:46:46.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Stranger Than Life</title><content type='html'>Back to blogging for a while! XD&lt;br /&gt;Just completed my Moral Project and now just keeping myself updated here!&lt;br /&gt;For the past 4 days I was listening to HITZ FM and working...&lt;br /&gt;Hardcore days &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking back at the old pictures of the project..&lt;br /&gt;I felt really strange...&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time when I talk to people I don't feel scared..&lt;br /&gt;However it seems like talking to the class is the scariest thing...&lt;br /&gt;Even looking at the photo makes me scared..&lt;br /&gt;Maybe is because I'm not close enough to everyone...&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe I don't have the guts to talk to people....&lt;br /&gt;This feeling.. It's like fear but still dying to find a way to talk...&lt;br /&gt;I wonder how I can pull through this feeling..&lt;br /&gt;Few days ago I just set myself in rage accidentally..&lt;br /&gt;Because of one silly misunderstanding...&lt;br /&gt;I feel terribly disappointed of myself....&lt;br /&gt;I'm just so scared to talk to people...&lt;br /&gt;I just worry too much...&lt;br /&gt;I hope I can open my mouth and talk without stress to the class one day..&lt;br /&gt;I wish that could happen... I wish it really would...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-3226880911311047621?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/3226880911311047621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=3226880911311047621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/3226880911311047621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/3226880911311047621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2009/01/stranger-than-life.html' title='Stranger Than Life'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-4422259735781795969</id><published>2009-01-12T15:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-12T15:47:00.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Needles Of Poison</title><content type='html'>Finally the 2nd week of the school journey!&lt;br /&gt;How everyone today? Hope you all are enjoying the school days...&lt;br /&gt;As how you all enjoyed my blog &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately the class had been talking bout online games...&lt;br /&gt;One of them was my favorite Chinese game...&lt;br /&gt;Of course... Because I didn't really know the game well...&lt;br /&gt;I thought the game was boring at first...&lt;br /&gt;Until I knew the facilities that rocked the house out!&lt;br /&gt;My rival sent some poisonous words at me...&lt;br /&gt;Saying I'm nothing of the pack...&lt;br /&gt;They even tried to say rumors about things in the game..&lt;br /&gt;To stop me from progressing...&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... Good chiongsters scares all...&lt;br /&gt;It's time to do things my way..&lt;br /&gt;And put an end to this mess! XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-4422259735781795969?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/4422259735781795969/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=4422259735781795969' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/4422259735781795969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/4422259735781795969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2009/01/needles-of-poison.html' title='Needles Of Poison'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-3198113666711780252</id><published>2009-01-03T00:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T00:09:42.234+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impossible Retreat</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! It's another new year and its time to rock SPM!&lt;br /&gt;I just don't how this year will go..&lt;br /&gt;But I bet it would be lots of ups and downs like last year!&lt;br /&gt;Struggling to finish my holiday homework...&lt;br /&gt;Eeeks~ I still have tons more and 2 days more to school day!&lt;br /&gt;EVERYONE WORKING HARD? XD&lt;br /&gt;See you all on School Opening Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-3198113666711780252?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/3198113666711780252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=3198113666711780252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/3198113666711780252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/3198113666711780252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2009/01/impossible-retreat.html' title='Impossible Retreat'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-5323147556332140526</id><published>2008-12-30T17:57:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T18:03:41.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Final Stand</title><content type='html'>Its been a long time that I haven't written in this blog.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys don't mind waiting =)&lt;br /&gt;New year is coming.. I got tons of holiday photos to show..&lt;br /&gt;But I have to clear my holiday homework before I can start on that.. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... &lt;br /&gt;Just leaving a little 2009 greeting before I get off to Muar and Singapore...&lt;br /&gt;To send my little brother back =(&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... Here's the note to the class of 4A12!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello all 4A12 classmates and friends!&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow I might not be able to countdown with you all in Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;As a token of my appreciation and welcoming the new year of 2009,&lt;br /&gt;I would like to leave an early greeting to all of you =)&lt;br /&gt;" As the days go by,&lt;br /&gt;No matter who we are,&lt;br /&gt;No matter what we are,&lt;br /&gt;We still stand as one class, one unity!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the months went by,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how naughty we were before,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how playful we were before,&lt;br /&gt;We still sit and get through our exams stronger and mightier!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the year comes to the end,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much we miss the olden days,&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much we miss the nags and fighting,&lt;br /&gt;We still were known as "4A12" on that year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dear 4A12!&lt;br /&gt;Happy New Year 2009!&lt;br /&gt;May the New Year,&lt;br /&gt;And the beginning of 5A12 bring new joy and laughter!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-5323147556332140526?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/5323147556332140526/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=5323147556332140526' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5323147556332140526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5323147556332140526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/12/final-stand.html' title='Final Stand'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-7757555541896874859</id><published>2008-12-05T23:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-05T23:52:35.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Affected By Pain</title><content type='html'>Reaching out for the newest games...&lt;br /&gt;I searched the stores for the latest racing game I've heard...&lt;br /&gt;Need For Speed Undercover...&lt;br /&gt;As fearless the name was...&lt;br /&gt;The storyline too...&lt;br /&gt;The undercover cop as a street racer....&lt;br /&gt;Playing both sides of a role is the hardest thing to put into the game...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:1RWtpA127KOYZM:http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3087/2783901368_0771f2b047.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 130px; height: 73px;" src="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:1RWtpA127KOYZM:http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3087/2783901368_0771f2b047.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One side you have to think about the justice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:Z0Rh4Z3KqbYz2M:http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/900/900314/need-for-speed-undercover-20080819041012402_640w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 137px; height: 77px;" src="http://tbn1.google.com/images?q=tbn:Z0Rh4Z3KqbYz2M:http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/900/900314/need-for-speed-undercover-20080819041012402_640w.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One side you have to take a spin from the cops....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:kM-2gVXHhKD2KM:http://scrawlfx.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/nfsu-ps3-boxart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 150px;" src="http://tbn2.google.com/images?q=tbn:kM-2gVXHhKD2KM:http://scrawlfx.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/08/nfsu-ps3-boxart.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I saw the cover I was pretty amazed...&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be an experience I would never forget....&lt;br /&gt;But I was wrong....&lt;br /&gt;What I got... Wasn't what I wished...&lt;br /&gt;Here I inform everyone who is willing to take out the cash to buy PS2's NFSU..&lt;br /&gt;DON'T DO IT! IT'S A WASTE OF YOUR TIME AND MONEY!!&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I found on my graphics and gaming experience..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ps2media.ign.com/ps2/image/article/932/932169/need-for-speed-undercover-20081119053343048-000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 397px;" src="http://ps2media.ign.com/ps2/image/article/932/932169/need-for-speed-undercover-20081119053343048-000.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ps2media.ign.com/ps2/image/article/932/932169/need-for-speed-undercover-20081119053345736-000.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 397px;" src="http://ps2media.ign.com/ps2/image/article/932/932169/need-for-speed-undercover-20081119053345736-000.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the actual photos from the IGN Review for Need For Speed Undercover...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... PS2 racers... Watch this...&lt;br /&gt;These are the PS3 versions.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/927/927975/need-for-speed-undercover-20081107102911681_640w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 360px;" src="http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/927/927975/need-for-speed-undercover-20081107102911681_640w.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/927/927975/need-for-speed-undercover-20081107102915213_640w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 360px;" src="http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/927/927975/need-for-speed-undercover-20081107102915213_640w.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/927/927975/need-for-speed-undercover-20081107102908353_640w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 360px;" src="http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/927/927975/need-for-speed-undercover-20081107102908353_640w.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/927/927975/need-for-speed-undercover-20081107102857369_640w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 640px; height: 360px;" src="http://ps3media.ign.com/ps3/image/article/927/927975/need-for-speed-undercover-20081107102857369_640w.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since then I asked myself this question....&lt;br /&gt;Why? Why would you do this to us? NFS Team...&lt;br /&gt;We didn't offend you or anything...&lt;br /&gt;We die to have these games in our homes....&lt;br /&gt;Since the day I bought Most Wanted and Carbon....&lt;br /&gt;I longed to have more.... But why? Why treat us... As PS2 gamers like this?&lt;br /&gt;The pain grows deeper....&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should have walked into their face and asked them...&lt;br /&gt;If you were these gamers... How would you feel?&lt;br /&gt;Giving them the biggest difference in PS2 and PS3?&lt;br /&gt;You managed to optimized the performance in PS2 and PS3...&lt;br /&gt;For Pro Street.. Even though the game sucked....&lt;br /&gt;But why make the game in a big difference now?&lt;br /&gt;It's just not... How game producers are suppose to be...&lt;br /&gt;The biggest eyesore was... Some of the cars promised by the NFS Team..&lt;br /&gt;Never appeared... Like the Dodge Viper SRT-10....&lt;br /&gt;I'm disappointed... Deeply disappointed...&lt;br /&gt;NFS Team.. Get back to yourselves...&lt;br /&gt;This is not the NFS Team that I know...&lt;br /&gt;That made the PS2 Fan Nation proud =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-7757555541896874859?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/7757555541896874859/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=7757555541896874859' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7757555541896874859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7757555541896874859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/12/affected-by-pain.html' title='Affected By Pain'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-1840290153438750372</id><published>2008-11-24T10:37:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T10:43:09.211+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Growing Out Of My Scars</title><content type='html'>After writing the previous blog entry I felt really guilty...&lt;br /&gt;However I am trying to grow out of these scars that I created in others...&lt;br /&gt;I am trying to socialize day by day...&lt;br /&gt;The stall that my mother and I worked in...&lt;br /&gt;Seems to build my self confidence again...&lt;br /&gt;Although I'm far away from my friends but I feel happy...&lt;br /&gt;Happy although everyone is far away but we are sharing the same holidays...&lt;br /&gt;Just managed to grow some new friends =)&lt;br /&gt;Glad to make it happen! I haven't had a new friend for so long...&lt;br /&gt;Or maybe ever recover one of them that I accidentally hurt &gt;&lt;:&lt;br /&gt;These scars are healing... These scars I placed inside for 2 years..&lt;br /&gt;I hope everyone can forgive me for being so cold...&lt;br /&gt;I promise I will try and correct this...&lt;br /&gt;Because I know nothing is impossible...&lt;br /&gt;Til then... Farewell....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-1840290153438750372?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/1840290153438750372/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=1840290153438750372' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/1840290153438750372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/1840290153438750372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/11/growing-out-of-my-scars.html' title='Growing Out Of My Scars'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-5088509621084722766</id><published>2008-11-21T17:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-21T18:28:35.408+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Behind The Scenes</title><content type='html'>Just came back from the Genting trip....&lt;br /&gt;Really thanks to everyone for making Genting a memorable trip for everyone....&lt;br /&gt;Felt as if the events issued were nice and exciting...&lt;br /&gt;Especially Snow World, the arcades and the kart arena...&lt;br /&gt;Best memories in these places...&lt;br /&gt;Felt supremely happy that everyone enjoyed it together...&lt;br /&gt;However I feel an extremely sad downfall when everyone left the bus...&lt;br /&gt;Sitting aside brainstorming...&lt;br /&gt;I thought about this day but next year....&lt;br /&gt;When everyone get their SPM results and set off to their new goals...&lt;br /&gt;I nearly cried.. Thinking about it...&lt;br /&gt;Really cold to sit and not care about everyone when I'm around you all....&lt;br /&gt;I always seem so silent and stress....&lt;br /&gt;Here's my answer... &lt;br /&gt;I don't know what are the topics I want to talk about with you all..&lt;br /&gt;Some of the answers I give.. May hurt people....&lt;br /&gt;Most of the topics everyone knows may be nothing that I know...&lt;br /&gt;Stuck in this... Deserting was the only way possible I thought...&lt;br /&gt;Because I want to save myself from the laughs and embarrassment...&lt;br /&gt;I hope you guys can understand me.... As I wish to understand you all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know if this is right... &lt;br /&gt;But here's something I would like to type here..&lt;br /&gt;Just to express my feelings about the return from the trip =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As the silent wind blows by...&lt;br /&gt; With the mist covering the Highlands...&lt;br /&gt; All the excitement unleashed vanished into thin air...&lt;br /&gt; Sitting aside at the corner...&lt;br /&gt; Not sure what to do...&lt;br /&gt; Staring at the wonderful crowds of people...&lt;br /&gt; Sitting and chatting... &lt;br /&gt; Holding cards and having fun...&lt;br /&gt; Not sure if I wished to enter or leave the crowd...&lt;br /&gt; Silently I heard people talking behind my back...&lt;br /&gt; I felt a knife in my heart...&lt;br /&gt; But I didn't care...&lt;br /&gt; Knives had poked me a thousand times...&lt;br /&gt; And I'm still standing...&lt;br /&gt; The bus arrived...&lt;br /&gt; I looked at the crowd...&lt;br /&gt; Each rushing into the bus as usual...&lt;br /&gt; I started thinking about all these years...&lt;br /&gt; In this very class...&lt;br /&gt; What have I learned?&lt;br /&gt; What have I understand?&lt;br /&gt; Nothing...&lt;br /&gt; Because I never accepted anyone nor decided to socialize with anyone...&lt;br /&gt; Feeling alone makes me nervous...&lt;br /&gt; Trying to talk to people seems to become harder than exams...&lt;br /&gt; What I had left was one year's hope...&lt;br /&gt; To get myself sociable...&lt;br /&gt; I managed to get some friends during the trip...&lt;br /&gt; But not really strong in friendship...&lt;br /&gt; Some people deeply hated me...&lt;br /&gt; They never say...&lt;br /&gt; I understand...&lt;br /&gt; I know that I'm too honest and cold...&lt;br /&gt; Making me someone easy to mess instead of being a friend...&lt;br /&gt; Opening my bag...&lt;br /&gt; I found a container of Pringles...&lt;br /&gt; Taking it out...&lt;br /&gt; My heart told me its time to change...&lt;br /&gt; Looking into the container...&lt;br /&gt; I see chips...&lt;br /&gt; Some broken, some nicely shaped...&lt;br /&gt; Looking at it...&lt;br /&gt; It's like broken hearts and good hearts of people...&lt;br /&gt; I took a bite...&lt;br /&gt; Thinking what would it be like to have a trustful friend...&lt;br /&gt; Just like the chips I ate...&lt;br /&gt; Easy to know how they are... &lt;br /&gt; Just like how the chips know you as consumers...&lt;br /&gt; Looking to the back of the pack...&lt;br /&gt; I hear chatters and laughter...&lt;br /&gt; People were passing things around to share...&lt;br /&gt; Enjoying their last moments of the trip...&lt;br /&gt; I looked at my Pringles...&lt;br /&gt; How selfish I was! I thought...&lt;br /&gt; I passed the Pringles to the back...&lt;br /&gt; Hoping that container of Pringles...&lt;br /&gt; Can help me get a few chatters or laughs from the sharing of the food...&lt;br /&gt; I tried to smile...&lt;br /&gt; Even though I knew my smile was ugly...&lt;br /&gt; Because I usually have a sad look...&lt;br /&gt; These new found friends smiled back...&lt;br /&gt; I hope this would continue...&lt;br /&gt; But before I knew it...&lt;br /&gt; The chips were running empty...&lt;br /&gt; I thought again on what I did...&lt;br /&gt; I could have been in a rage...&lt;br /&gt; But I thought about it again...&lt;br /&gt; I shared my food with others...&lt;br /&gt; It's better than owning it all...&lt;br /&gt; I gave a smile to myself...&lt;br /&gt; But not sure if my smile was nice...&lt;br /&gt; The bus slowly came to a stop...&lt;br /&gt; At the crowded bus station we waited few days ago...&lt;br /&gt; I got down from the bus...&lt;br /&gt; Usually I would just grab and go...&lt;br /&gt; Today I decided to help with the baggage...&lt;br /&gt; Not sure if I was crazy...&lt;br /&gt; But I know if I don't help, someone would...&lt;br /&gt; And I'll be known as a selfish person instead...&lt;br /&gt; Looking at the crowd for the final time...&lt;br /&gt; My heart felt empty...&lt;br /&gt; These people had thought me so much...&lt;br /&gt; So many things I never learned in my life...&lt;br /&gt; From usual school work to life changing processes and daily things...&lt;br /&gt; I hear drops of tears...&lt;br /&gt; Dripping inside the core of my heart...&lt;br /&gt; The class went their separated ways...&lt;br /&gt; Like warriors reuniting with their families after their battle...&lt;br /&gt; I couldn't bear it anymore...&lt;br /&gt; Anyone that I knew...&lt;br /&gt; That was friendly to me...&lt;br /&gt; Gave me a new thing to learn everyday...&lt;br /&gt; Deep down inside my heart...&lt;br /&gt; I told them...&lt;br /&gt; "Thank you.. This is goodbye... See you all next year!"&lt;br /&gt; Reaching my house...&lt;br /&gt; I said my greetings to my family after the 3 days trip...&lt;br /&gt; I went into my room...&lt;br /&gt; Looking at the textbooks on my shelve...&lt;br /&gt; Those books were my link to the class...&lt;br /&gt; I tried to remember how I was the very first time I met the class...&lt;br /&gt; So innocent... So obedient...&lt;br /&gt; But now... I feel different...&lt;br /&gt; I was cold as ice...&lt;br /&gt; Treated people like strangers from my past...&lt;br /&gt; I was never myself...&lt;br /&gt; I regretted deeply...&lt;br /&gt; For being like a criminal...&lt;br /&gt; Hiding myself from everyone...&lt;br /&gt; I regretted for 2 years...&lt;br /&gt; Yet I still don't really know what to do...&lt;br /&gt; However...&lt;br /&gt; Deep inside my heart...&lt;br /&gt; I know everyone will be my friend one day...&lt;br /&gt; It just takes time to understand them...&lt;br /&gt; Because I know they are not that bad...&lt;br /&gt; I'm cruel and cold...&lt;br /&gt; That's worse than them...&lt;br /&gt; Silently I close my memory box...&lt;br /&gt; The one inside my head...&lt;br /&gt; I whispered to myself into my heart...&lt;br /&gt; "Thank you 2A12 (2006), 3A12 (2007), 4A12 (2008)..."&lt;br /&gt; "I never knew myself until I knew you all..."&lt;br /&gt; "I really wish to learn from every one of you..."&lt;br /&gt; Tears started to roll down my eyes...&lt;br /&gt; But I hold them back...&lt;br /&gt; As I finish typing these words...&lt;br /&gt; I hope this wish can come true...&lt;br /&gt; Even though now there is no such thing as miracles...&lt;br /&gt; I really wish... &lt;br /&gt; This will happen to me instead of what had happen all these years..."&lt;br /&gt;        ~!@#$%^&amp;*()_+BEST REGARDS FROM ME TO THE CLASS+_)(*&amp;^%$#@!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-5088509621084722766?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/5088509621084722766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=5088509621084722766' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5088509621084722766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5088509621084722766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/11/behind-scenes.html' title='Behind The Scenes'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-645214139544879083</id><published>2008-11-08T11:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:58:26.348+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessing Under Disguise or Regretting For Life?</title><content type='html'>Hey guys... Been praying for my results to keep me in 12....&lt;br /&gt;It seems that I may have the chance to stay...&lt;br /&gt;Happy to know about it! Feel like hugging myself =)&lt;br /&gt;I would like to thank the class for teaching me so many things all these years...&lt;br /&gt;Glad to know you all and pick up every bit of your thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;I am sorry if I had hurt anyone of you in the past...&lt;br /&gt;It's my way of saying... Regret...&lt;br /&gt;Regretting that I never treated you guys properly...&lt;br /&gt;Glad I could stay and learn more about you guys!&lt;br /&gt;Hope to see you all around again.&lt;br /&gt;Blogging time is just so short!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-645214139544879083?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/645214139544879083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=645214139544879083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/645214139544879083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/645214139544879083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/11/hey-guys.html' title='Blessing Under Disguise or Regretting For Life?'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-7883529500733405861</id><published>2008-10-31T14:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:58:00.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bullet To The Heart</title><content type='html'>Hey guys... Back with some sorrow....&lt;br /&gt;Heard bout the results for my exams...&lt;br /&gt;As you know -.- Best class gives the best kill...&lt;br /&gt;Don't know what I mean? Just continue reading...&lt;br /&gt;The class monitor took a peek at our class ranking...&lt;br /&gt;Gave the class a shock to hear that my friends took bottoms....&lt;br /&gt;Sad for them... I am at the edge of falling into this category too..&lt;br /&gt;Pray that I won't leave the 12's and go off to 11...&lt;br /&gt;May the light side protect all of you and give you all good rankings...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-7883529500733405861?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/7883529500733405861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=7883529500733405861' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7883529500733405861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7883529500733405861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-guys_31.html' title='Bullet To The Heart'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-7508406230313956005</id><published>2008-10-29T16:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:57:30.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking Point</title><content type='html'>Hey guys... Keep doing frequent blogging now...&lt;br /&gt;Trying to stay with the crowd...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway... Today we learned about peer pressure..&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to the American speakers who came to our school...&lt;br /&gt;Glad to learn more about this...&lt;br /&gt;But I feel mentally broken down.....&lt;br /&gt;When I read all the characteristics of peer pressure...&lt;br /&gt;Almost 90% (Don't lie to yourself)&lt;br /&gt;Actually 100% of the points were matching my thoughts...&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear... Now I feel slightly shocked mentally...&lt;br /&gt;Reading the questions for peer pressure already gave me a headache...&lt;br /&gt;Oh dear... I can't help myself anymore....&lt;br /&gt;The answers were just totally similar anyway comparing all the students...&lt;br /&gt;But less specific...&lt;br /&gt;Can't really post pictures into this blog as I am bored of searching random pics..&lt;br /&gt;Gonna try and get a new gear... Okay what I meant was a camera..&lt;br /&gt;Haven't decided what model yet..&lt;br /&gt;But it must be a good model that can zoom in like snipers...&lt;br /&gt;Take photos with clear sharp images...&lt;br /&gt;Recording with mastermind speed...&lt;br /&gt;Easy available to post on Youtube!&lt;br /&gt;Easily said... This camera must be my choice!&lt;br /&gt;Or say no more! I WANT A CAMERA PHONE WITH THESE FEATURES!&lt;br /&gt;Dying to get one but my dad is stingy to buy one for me...&lt;br /&gt;Guess I need to prove him I need one by doing part time at my mother's shop...&lt;br /&gt;Sigh... =(&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now.. Til then see you guys later!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-7508406230313956005?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/7508406230313956005/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=7508406230313956005' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7508406230313956005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7508406230313956005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/10/hey-guys.html' title='Breaking Point'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-8099593994182188277</id><published>2008-10-25T23:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:57:05.187+08:00</updated><title type='text'>An Old Memory</title><content type='html'>Guys I got some grave news today.....&lt;br /&gt;If you all are just new about this... Yes....&lt;br /&gt;I haven't talked about my problems in this blog...&lt;br /&gt;Now I shall say... Yes... My father is driving me crazy...&lt;br /&gt;He was cheating and we all found out... &lt;br /&gt;But he would never admit...&lt;br /&gt;He forced me to go to the primary school carnival tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;I feel so darned...&lt;br /&gt;He just forced everyone to go...&lt;br /&gt;My brother... My mother....&lt;br /&gt;Both of them...&lt;br /&gt;Forced without permission...&lt;br /&gt;I scolded him in a restaurant....&lt;br /&gt;I admit... But I wish he learned what he had just done...&lt;br /&gt;I can't take him anymore...&lt;br /&gt;If I go to the primary school and find him with that bitch....&lt;br /&gt;He's gonna pay deeply for his acts...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-8099593994182188277?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/8099593994182188277/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=8099593994182188277' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/8099593994182188277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/8099593994182188277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/10/guys-i-got-some-grave-news-today.html' title='An Old Memory'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-7082412991018922566</id><published>2008-10-24T15:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:56:23.012+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fight Of The Term</title><content type='html'>Finally... Final term is over...&lt;br /&gt;Glad that I can take some time to blog...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway I feel today was okay to blog as its the end of final term...&lt;br /&gt;However I still think there is nothing much to talk about now...&lt;br /&gt;I've changed some themes and things cause of some back stabbers in the net...&lt;br /&gt;But I promise I will return to this blog when I have something to say...&lt;br /&gt;Til then see you all next time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-7082412991018922566?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/7082412991018922566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=7082412991018922566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7082412991018922566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/7082412991018922566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/10/finally.html' title='Fight Of The Term'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-8688299655482529499</id><published>2008-09-16T18:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T11:54:55.321+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Examination Elimination</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! Sorry bout the late blogging....&lt;br /&gt;Lately I have been struggling with my studies...&lt;br /&gt;Thus... Test is around the corner =.="&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:DAY4aClQQfVdyM:http://www.perth.au.emb-japan.go.jp/images/test.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:DAY4aClQQfVdyM:http://www.perth.au.emb-japan.go.jp/images/test.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't stay blogging now... If I continue to blog...&lt;br /&gt;I may lose out in my class...&lt;br /&gt;Just wasted my day today with full of sore luck...&lt;br /&gt;From whacked up badminton to embarrassment in Physics....&lt;br /&gt;I could have cried lol...&lt;br /&gt;But for the sake of myself better not &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;Later I lose my face....&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... The Kaiser Team will take a rest for a while....&lt;br /&gt;As I am preparing for exams...&lt;br /&gt;Meet you guys during the October ending month!&lt;br /&gt;ADIOS AND TATA! TO ALL THOSE IN SMK SRI SENTOSA!!&lt;br /&gt;YOU ALL ROCK OUT!! AND MADE ME REALIZE MORE ABOUT LIFE!&lt;br /&gt;MY DEAR FRIENDS! YOU ALL ARE MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS!&lt;br /&gt;I RESPECT EACH OF YOU WELL!&lt;br /&gt;GOOD LUCK!&lt;br /&gt;AND LET US TAKE DOWN THE FINAL DEMON IN THE SCHOOL WORLD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:2-LeCCQpte-VLM:http://img353.imageshack.us/img353/8453/bustersword1oj.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:2-LeCCQpte-VLM:http://img353.imageshack.us/img353/8453/bustersword1oj.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINAL TERM TEST! HERE WE COME!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-8688299655482529499?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/8688299655482529499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=8688299655482529499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/8688299655482529499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/8688299655482529499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-guys-sorry-bout-late-blogging.html' title='Examination Elimination'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-5077531668062671085</id><published>2008-09-05T17:14:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:45:17.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Imaginary Self Or Self Enjoyment?</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! Nice to see you all again!&lt;br /&gt;Today was a bit messy I must say &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Our English teacher was teaching English and &lt;br /&gt;She talked about an article in the newspaper...&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to reveal what topic is it about as it is inappropriate to talk about it..&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. It drove the class mad...&lt;br /&gt;Yea laughing and laughing away -.-&lt;br /&gt;And I just couldn't understand why would these crappy people do such a thing...&lt;br /&gt;Get themselves in sufferings =.="&lt;br /&gt;Here's a tip.. It's in The Star newspaper few days ago...&lt;br /&gt;According to my English teacher...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway next up was Malay...&lt;br /&gt;And it became... GG XoX"&lt;br /&gt;The Malay teacher asked us to watch a Malay drama that is related to our novel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The class went from this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:0xnS4E_e7FKjdM:http://www.laughterfoundation.org/images/laughing-fem-emoticon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:0xnS4E_e7FKjdM:http://www.laughterfoundation.org/images/laughing-fem-emoticon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:3HG-n1iSF9UsqM:http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb218/commentsjunkie/xoembr/sleepy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:3HG-n1iSF9UsqM:http://i210.photobucket.com/albums/bb218/commentsjunkie/xoembr/sleepy.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well some of the boys slept... Some of them talked..&lt;br /&gt;I end up drawing guns, swords and my attire I would wear when I grow up..&lt;br /&gt;I drew it inside my Malay exercise book.... Last page...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:VdXsXLQr1svaaM:http://www.swordsswords.com/ProductImages/movie_swords/kill_bill_swords/hattori_hanzo_kill_bill_sw-320e-2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:VdXsXLQr1svaaM:http://www.swordsswords.com/ProductImages/movie_swords/kill_bill_swords/hattori_hanzo_kill_bill_sw-320e-2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:cX7MK26b4OIyLM:http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v711/Eredh/Devil%2520May%2520Cry%25203/Weapons/Weapon_FA_1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:cX7MK26b4OIyLM:http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v711/Eredh/Devil%2520May%2520Cry%25203/Weapons/Weapon_FA_1.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kinda fun though... Two pistols and two ninja swords!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:xu1kiSPpzW1N4M:http://www.bloodandglittershop.com/images/444287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:xu1kiSPpzW1N4M:http://www.bloodandglittershop.com/images/444287.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dark coat with a vest inside with large chains!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ynzZLchCeMqi2M:http://images.usoutdoorstore.com/usoutdoorstore/products/full/b_3l_pant_black_08.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ynzZLchCeMqi2M:http://images.usoutdoorstore.com/usoutdoorstore/products/full/b_3l_pant_black_08.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dark pants with metal rings at the side!&lt;br /&gt;And a matching pair of tuxedo shoes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaaa... How I wish I could have all these things!&lt;br /&gt;Then I would look so cool &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;After the movies that teacher let us watch....&lt;br /&gt;We had to do an exercise in our books..&lt;br /&gt;What I didn't notice was I passed up the book without erasing the drawings!&lt;br /&gt;OMG!! "!" My teacher is gonna mince me if she finds out!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next was Chinese lesson again!&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese teacher taught us about essay writing and describing..&lt;br /&gt;Well.. That wasn't a good thing to do...&lt;br /&gt;The Chinese teacher showed us some posters of some superstars...&lt;br /&gt;And heck with it =.=" The class became seriously nuts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:5tc1e6jnWhIgWM:http://aznmusic.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/nicholas-teo-prince.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:5tc1e6jnWhIgWM:http://aznmusic.files.wordpress.com/2007/12/nicholas-teo-prince.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Girls went nuts with this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:077_vukAeNa81M:http://news.stareastasia.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/jolin-tsai-news-0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:077_vukAeNa81M:http://news.stareastasia.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/08/jolin-tsai-news-0003.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Jolin Tsai came out...&lt;br /&gt;In the wallpaper...&lt;br /&gt;The boys all laughed and clapped their hands -.-"&lt;br /&gt;Cause they like her... Err... Body =.=&lt;br /&gt;Ruined the Chinese class I must say...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then out came this....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:j661Z2N1Rz0fgM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sg9_mtT_YVg/SA1myp1FRAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HSWwc0BX-CE/s400/StarReunionTopTwive.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:j661Z2N1Rz0fgM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Sg9_mtT_YVg/SA1myp1FRAI/AAAAAAAAAFw/HSWwc0BX-CE/s400/StarReunionTopTwive.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Million Star 2!!!&lt;br /&gt;It's the Chinese students favorite Idol show =.=&lt;br /&gt;Something like American Idol but Taiwan style...&lt;br /&gt;The class became out of control and our teacher scolded the noisy bones..&lt;br /&gt;Two words she used to describe us...&lt;br /&gt;DEEPLY DISAPPOINTED!&lt;br /&gt;I was sad to hear that...&lt;br /&gt;Because the Chinese teacher was proud of us last time,&lt;br /&gt;And believed we were the best Chinese class among her years..&lt;br /&gt;Now we let her down =( Felt sad after Chinese class...&lt;br /&gt;We Chinese people let our teacher down T_T&lt;br /&gt;So sad...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's cut short bout the school life~~!!&lt;br /&gt;Lunch was wonderful today!!&lt;br /&gt;My brother was a salmon lover! Thank God I must say...&lt;br /&gt;We went to Mid Valley Mega Mall to feast on a fresh Japanese bonanza!&lt;br /&gt;YO! SUSHI! &lt;&lt;&lt; That's the name of the shop!&lt;br /&gt;I'm not kidding! Check this out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:IanTaj3zKyLlEM:http://www.traffordcentre.co.uk/pictures/Dining/~jDgFgFDDDDgFQFn%3D/YoSushi%2520logo.GIF"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:IanTaj3zKyLlEM:http://www.traffordcentre.co.uk/pictures/Dining/~jDgFgFDDDDgFQFn%3D/YoSushi%2520logo.GIF" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are wondering how to find it! &lt;br /&gt;This is the sign you have to look out for!&lt;br /&gt;Quite small but very glaring in the mall!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:vDePJd8M0tY_yM:http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y152/boo_licious/misc4/YoSushi4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:vDePJd8M0tY_yM:http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y152/boo_licious/misc4/YoSushi4.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway this is the interior of the Yo! Sushi! Restaurant.&lt;br /&gt;Sorry bout the picture because it was from the web...&lt;br /&gt;If I had a camera I would have get a sharper picture! XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:0sh498F3PthUkM:http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y152/boo_licious/misc4/YoSushi3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:0sh498F3PthUkM:http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y152/boo_licious/misc4/YoSushi3.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me think... What we ate there? &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah! The Sashimi of course!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:35lLB4g0BTsYkM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RKgwPuPSOJc/R9DP-kX-1fI/AAAAAAAAFD8/dyvV6KuUdG4/s1600/IMG_0234%2Bcopy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:35lLB4g0BTsYkM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RKgwPuPSOJc/R9DP-kX-1fI/AAAAAAAAFD8/dyvV6KuUdG4/s1600/IMG_0234%2Bcopy.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:S9cML0y-2G_SKM:http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2249/2258458728_d240e7a029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:S9cML0y-2G_SKM:http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2249/2258458728_d240e7a029.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:dAFdA1CAJaFdIM:http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EjCkAHjX5s/RhR6fjTHQAI/AAAAAAAAAEo/K1KSViGiZJw/s400/Maki%2BTuna%2BSashimi.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:dAFdA1CAJaFdIM:http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-EjCkAHjX5s/RhR6fjTHQAI/AAAAAAAAAEo/K1KSViGiZJw/s400/Maki%2BTuna%2BSashimi.JPG" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SALMON! BUTTER FISH! RED TUNA!&lt;br /&gt;These sashimi pawn our mouths like crazy &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;But the best is still the Yellow Tail!&lt;br /&gt;And the fish went out of stock T_T&lt;br /&gt;Sobs.... Best fish gone so fast...&lt;br /&gt;Oh well! It was a wonderful meal I must say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... When I grow up...&lt;br /&gt;This may be one of the Japanese meals I would eat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Q8ZVL9XwESLTOM:http://www.tastyisland.net/images/sashimi_moriawase_500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:Q8ZVL9XwESLTOM:http://www.tastyisland.net/images/sashimi_moriawase_500.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAHAHA MAKING ALL YOUR MOUTHS WATER XD!!&lt;br /&gt;Okay that's all for now! See you all again tomorrow in the blog!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-5077531668062671085?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/5077531668062671085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=5077531668062671085' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5077531668062671085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5077531668062671085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-guys-nice-to-see-you-all-again.html' title='Imaginary Self Or Self Enjoyment?'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-5872635420194028166</id><published>2008-09-04T14:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:44:27.935+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Social Mess</title><content type='html'>Hey all! It's me again!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today was a bit emotionally bumpy for me &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Today came to school finding the class boss in front of me..&lt;br /&gt;God I shouldn't have showed up so late XP&lt;br /&gt;Quite peaceful at first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:tVPRxFQ1tDyFnM:http://www.photoshopessentials.com/images/photo-effects/waterfalls/select-waterfall.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:tVPRxFQ1tDyFnM:http://www.photoshopessentials.com/images/photo-effects/waterfalls/select-waterfall.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I heard that something had happened in the class earlier...&lt;br /&gt;Felt sorry for the incident T_T&lt;br /&gt;If I could help I would...&lt;br /&gt;Recess was another boring period =.=&lt;br /&gt;Went running up and down the school but end up in the teachers staffroom&lt;br /&gt;Lurking around and OOPS! Popped by my form teacher's place =)&lt;br /&gt;After recess was havoc... Rubik Cube Frenzy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:CTe5sC0Pgr0eNM:http://www.abc.net.au/reslib/200710/r189713_711839.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:CTe5sC0Pgr0eNM:http://www.abc.net.au/reslib/200710/r189713_711839.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Rubik Cube class -.- (by my best friend)&lt;br /&gt;Just started and everyone bought Rubik Cubes to learn...&lt;br /&gt;Heck with it.. I wanted to learn the skills...&lt;br /&gt;End up getting shoved out of the game..&lt;br /&gt;Since some pros wanna showoff -.-&lt;br /&gt;English lesson became unstable I must say&lt;br /&gt;My English teacher had to deal with a debate between a prefect and the class boss =S&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... My Oral was nearly gone because of the debate...&lt;br /&gt;I tried to help them out but it seems helpless =(&lt;br /&gt;My Oral wasn't very well today because I did screw up in my emotions &gt;.&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;Well.. Its a messy world today.. Hopefully tomorrow will bring more joy!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-5872635420194028166?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/5872635420194028166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=5872635420194028166' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5872635420194028166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5872635420194028166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-all-its-me-again-anyway-today-was.html' title='Social Mess'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-8944601320668122607</id><published>2008-09-03T15:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:43:34.065+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fights and Interruptions</title><content type='html'>Just returned from school... Planned to blog before starting work...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway here's the fun things that happened today!&lt;br /&gt;3 interesting things in the 3rd day of the this week! &lt;br /&gt;(as you know what Chinese say) &lt;br /&gt;Started off pretty boring I must say &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;But thank God after recess the class got a bit freshen up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:vpODyfkAScSMnM:http://blogs.mysanantonio.com/weblogs/potato/flying-cat-fight.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:vpODyfkAScSMnM:http://blogs.mysanantonio.com/weblogs/potato/flying-cat-fight.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Started with some fights at the back of my place...&lt;br /&gt;Of course those joker boys again!&lt;br /&gt;Running around and thrashing each others things...&lt;br /&gt;Quite a wonderful fight XP&lt;br /&gt;If I was the judge... The score for the fight is 15 VS 10!&lt;br /&gt;Not a bad match but here's what's after that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:X1RXXxaNAM0fSM:http://animationart.com/albums/userpics/10004/normal_517-1025%2520grumpy%252024x24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:X1RXXxaNAM0fSM:http://animationart.com/albums/userpics/10004/normal_517-1025%2520grumpy%252024x24.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our class had another fight...&lt;br /&gt;But honestly.. I didn't like this one...&lt;br /&gt;My friend that sits next to me started to grumble about the class..&lt;br /&gt;Not really a nice sight =(&lt;br /&gt;Grumbled about the class not changing places every month...&lt;br /&gt;OK fine.... It was suppose to be a rule...&lt;br /&gt;But he shut about the changing places thing for few months!&lt;br /&gt;AND NOW HE WANTS TO CHANGE AGAIN?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:HFJqaQp9ycq0jM:http://farm1.static.flickr.com/221/513495834_3c6e2df346.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:HFJqaQp9ycq0jM:http://farm1.static.flickr.com/221/513495834_3c6e2df346.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:wgy-JfHw7TVh7M:http://actionsignslv.com/S920_NO_SIGN.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:wgy-JfHw7TVh7M:http://actionsignslv.com/S920_NO_SIGN.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(OOPS WRONG SIGN!! PSPS!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No way! =S No way I am gonna help him this time!&lt;br /&gt;He already asked for my books in class because he forget to bring...&lt;br /&gt;When I accidentally forget something he scolds me -.-&lt;br /&gt;I wonder who gave him the temper anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Kinda makes people wanna give him a fist in his head!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway that guy kinda got mad and got stubborn..&lt;br /&gt;Our class boys and girls try to calm him down but he was like a fireball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:uY37CHYgMGsFzM:http://www.funphotoart.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/fireball-fire-planet-mars21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:uY37CHYgMGsFzM:http://www.funphotoart.com/wp-content/uploads/2007/10/fireball-fire-planet-mars21.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(I'M NOT KIDDING... THIS IS HOW ANGRY HE IS AT THAT MOMENT!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ZHHW_ZxewSHu8M:http://media.canada.com/canwest/112/kfc11142006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ZHHW_ZxewSHu8M:http://media.canada.com/canwest/112/kfc11142006.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enough of these pissed off moments....&lt;br /&gt;Let's move on to the funny stuff XD&lt;br /&gt;After History class my mother took me to KFC to drive through and grab some meals..&lt;br /&gt;Since my younger brother returned from Singapore...&lt;br /&gt;It was a darn rush anyway... &lt;br /&gt;Because my brother was hungry like a lion... =.=&lt;br /&gt;Wait... Let me change that... Hungry like a panda....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:uhrebYBUF3TyVM:http://alexanderhsimpson.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/kfp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:uhrebYBUF3TyVM:http://alexanderhsimpson.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/kfp.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(YEA.. HE'S DARN FAT AND I USED TO KICK HIS BUTT WHEN I WAS IN PRIMARY!!)&lt;br /&gt;Moving on... &lt;br /&gt;After we ordered the meals we sped off like a delivery car..&lt;br /&gt;And guess what? &lt;br /&gt;THE STAFF LEFT THE KFC DRIVETHRU MENU INSIDE OUR CAR!!&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even noticed myself &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;Wonder what will happen to the next customer...&lt;br /&gt;"Welcome to KFC... What would you like to order?&lt;br /&gt;Eh? Where is the menu? What the heck? @!*&amp;$)(!@&amp;%)(@!$*&amp;)(@!%@)(!#"&lt;br /&gt;LOLZ That's all for today!&lt;br /&gt;Will catch you guys later in class tomorrow!&lt;br /&gt;Final regards and apologizes &lt;br /&gt;If the following things are too sensitive to put into the blog... &lt;br /&gt;(OBVIOUSLY SOME OF THEM ARE SENSITIVE THINGS =S)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-8944601320668122607?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/8944601320668122607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=8944601320668122607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/8944601320668122607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/8944601320668122607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/09/just-returned-from-school.html' title='Fights and Interruptions'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-1830730856965693057</id><published>2008-09-02T14:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:42:08.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Privillege or Pain?</title><content type='html'>Hey guys... I'm back again in the blogs!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway its nice today because I get to play badminton solo with some of the pros!&lt;br /&gt;LOL! It was fun! Plus an additional bone aches after the game....&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;" From my shoulders to my knees....&lt;br /&gt;All pain pain pain!!&lt;br /&gt;Next week must play harder and see my limits =S&lt;br /&gt;Hope I can do better than today X-X"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-1830730856965693057?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/1830730856965693057/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=1830730856965693057' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/1830730856965693057'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/1830730856965693057'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/09/hey-guys.html' title='Privillege or Pain?'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-2368491366106387259</id><published>2008-08-31T23:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:41:25.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Returning To Basics</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! Back from my village in Muar..&lt;br /&gt;PS for not telling you guys because my parents ask me to leave in a hurry &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we went to fetch my bro back from Singapore -.-&lt;br /&gt;(Main objective to drive to Muar and stay)&lt;br /&gt;OK fine... That was a good start =.=&lt;br /&gt;But after that..&lt;br /&gt;(Since 29th August 2008)&lt;br /&gt;Everything went downhill &gt;&lt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:wMBwOH7CMpz9pM:http://www.fayerwayer.com/2005/07/angry_emoticon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:wMBwOH7CMpz9pM:http://www.fayerwayer.com/2005/07/angry_emoticon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh God.. First my mother was having a bad mood with me..&lt;br /&gt;Then my younger brother made my life messed up..&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what to do now!&lt;br /&gt;I feel so puzzled...&lt;br /&gt;Since my brother came back..&lt;br /&gt;My parents are like glued to him =S&lt;br /&gt;I know he needs love from them..&lt;br /&gt;But don't throw me aside because of him OMG!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ZRyjYdounhGDUM:http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2056/2278709240_3dfe297c44.jpg%3Fv%3D0"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:ZRyjYdounhGDUM:http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2056/2278709240_3dfe297c44.jpg%3Fv%3D0" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-2368491366106387259?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/2368491366106387259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=2368491366106387259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/2368491366106387259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/2368491366106387259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-guys-back-from-my-village-in-muar.html' title='Returning To Basics'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-5726455838486768854</id><published>2008-08-28T15:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:39:41.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ups and Downs</title><content type='html'>Hello everyone ^^&lt;br /&gt;Planning to blog pretty fast today!&lt;br /&gt;As I have tons of unfinished business...&lt;br /&gt;Yea.. The work is piling up and I have no room to breathe or take a nap &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway today was kinda like a bumpy ride =P&lt;br /&gt;Early morning....&lt;br /&gt;Bad news was I got a roadblock from the prefects for going late...&lt;br /&gt;Good news was the Mathematics teacher &lt;br /&gt;Chat wonderful stories with us about her school life!!&lt;br /&gt;All thanks to me.. Because she was worried I couldn't keep up with the subject...&lt;br /&gt;She asked me to ask a girl in the class to teach me Maths..&lt;br /&gt;I told her my friend already taught me XD&lt;br /&gt;And she asked me why I didn't want to talk to the girl..&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... I said... Tons of reporters in my school....&lt;br /&gt;Then our Maths teacher started to talk about "secretly loving somebody"...&lt;br /&gt;This topic was fun because everyone laughed &lt;br /&gt;When the teacher told bout her experience in school &lt;br /&gt;With all the crazy friends who secretly love the boys in the class!&lt;br /&gt;That was amazing I must say.. Made us laugh til we drop!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:35ZZLHaiAlfzTM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q40-KG-rjnQ/RrKMmZ2BYQI/AAAAAAAAAYk/BYHDK__LC9g/s200/laughing%2Bemoticon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:35ZZLHaiAlfzTM:http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_q40-KG-rjnQ/RrKMmZ2BYQI/AAAAAAAAAYk/BYHDK__LC9g/s200/laughing%2Bemoticon.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway after the laugh I thought everything will go well...&lt;br /&gt;Turns out -.-" Another trashed up thing came to the boys in the class...&lt;br /&gt;Chinese lesson came..... &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:U-_1HPHe2wqNJM:http://www.esl99.com/images/news/120711804421.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:U-_1HPHe2wqNJM:http://www.esl99.com/images/news/120711804421.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I thought it would be fun.. &lt;br /&gt;Because Chinese is fun to learn with my Chinese teacher ^^&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to her guidance also... &lt;br /&gt;If not I would have thrown Chinese into the bin XP&lt;br /&gt;However today wasn't our day anyway...&lt;br /&gt;Our teacher asked us to have a quiz between the Form 5 class boys and girls...&lt;br /&gt;Of course.. The crapped-up thing was...&lt;br /&gt;The groups were separated into 4 groups..&lt;br /&gt;Form 5 boys, Form 5 girls, Form 4 boys and Form 4 girls...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:vEVfqeq0jBCESM:http://www.sherv.net/talking/swf/funny/9.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:vEVfqeq0jBCESM:http://www.sherv.net/talking/swf/funny/9.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;br /&gt;OMG!! I already know we were gonna get it anyway...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quiz was about Idioms...&lt;br /&gt;But we can refer to the books...&lt;br /&gt;Here's the idiotic part.. &lt;br /&gt;The Form 5 dudes refer book like heck...&lt;br /&gt;And steal our chance to answer....&lt;br /&gt;So end up our team was in last place... =.=&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... Free essay to write... Pass up tomorrow...&lt;br /&gt;Then I felt it was darn bad again...&lt;br /&gt;But thanks to English, my day was brighten up again! XD&lt;br /&gt;Our English teacher is good in crowd control!&lt;br /&gt;She gave us lots of laughs today.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks again teacher ^^&lt;br /&gt;If not I would be groaning about the Chinese work XP&lt;br /&gt;Hmm... Speaking about Chinese work..&lt;br /&gt;She did mention that we could write poems!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:l2uAp8HLxFYTUM:http://chineseartstore.com/catalog/images/cas-43-health-scroll.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:l2uAp8HLxFYTUM:http://chineseartstore.com/catalog/images/cas-43-health-scroll.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should try it out and see what the Chinese teacher thinks XD&lt;br /&gt;"It's better to make a difference than being the same"&lt;br /&gt;Well said advice =) &lt;br /&gt;I am trying to think what I should write about... Hmmm... Maybe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOVE?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:1VAslmhl63h72M:http://ebayimages.goantiques.com/dbimages/PFK1640/PFK1640JC051.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:1VAslmhl63h72M:http://ebayimages.goantiques.com/dbimages/PFK1640/PFK1640JC051.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SCENERY?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:g0twxbVmKPNvGM:http://www.travelooce.com/pics/sunset_sailing.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:g0twxbVmKPNvGM:http://www.travelooce.com/pics/sunset_sailing.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROBLEMS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:DshjZcyFnKw8hM:http://mindpetals.com/wp-content/images/QuestionMarks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:DshjZcyFnKw8hM:http://mindpetals.com/wp-content/images/QuestionMarks.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ARGH!! THIS IS DRIVING ME CRAZY!! &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to know that the Chinese poem must have a good quality!!&lt;br /&gt;Since the Chinese teacher respects Chinese language in a good way =S&lt;br /&gt;And I wouldn't want to let her down... Right guys?&lt;br /&gt;If you all respect your teachers =.=&lt;br /&gt;Well that can be put away in thought...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now guys ^^&lt;br /&gt;Need to finish my homework now...&lt;br /&gt;If I have time I would send another wallpaper creation for everyone to comment!&lt;br /&gt;See you all and have a wonderful time!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-5726455838486768854?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/5726455838486768854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=5726455838486768854' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5726455838486768854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/5726455838486768854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/08/hello-everyone-planning-to-blog-pretty.html' title='Ups and Downs'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7585745715252534442.post-2565775457702387519</id><published>2008-08-27T15:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-18T10:38:38.784+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boredom or Freedom?</title><content type='html'>Hey guys! I just came back~&lt;br /&gt;And wanted to blog for a while before going into the homework &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I really missed everyone...&lt;br /&gt;In the class...&lt;br /&gt;As I said last time..&lt;br /&gt;Lolz the class is very quiet today =P&lt;br /&gt;Felt kinda lonely in the class today...&lt;br /&gt;Now I am stuck in front of my laptop....&lt;br /&gt;And this is what my laptop is giving me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:aKoQ98U-8gtOaM:http://www.clipartof.com/images/clipart/xsmall2/12903_bored_or_stern_desktop_computer_mascot_cartoon_character.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://tbn0.google.com/images?q=tbn:aKoQ98U-8gtOaM:http://www.clipartof.com/images/clipart/xsmall2/12903_bored_or_stern_desktop_computer_mascot_cartoon_character.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well... It seems everything is getting boring today =S&lt;br /&gt;How I wish I can just find something exciting to do...&lt;br /&gt;Maybe I should just slam my head into a pillow and faint =.=&lt;br /&gt;Well...&lt;br /&gt;That's all for today...&lt;br /&gt;MSN me if you wish to chat with me...&lt;br /&gt;If you decide to get my email address I would be glad to give you all XD&lt;br /&gt;See you guys later X_X"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;I almost forgot! I had just made some cool wallpapers!&lt;br /&gt;So I decided to post one for tryouts =)&lt;br /&gt;Hope you all like this one...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2rShJkT1j_E/SLUKx1lzSJI/AAAAAAAAABw/-eqDwsE77U0/s1600-h/Initial+D+Remix.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2rShJkT1j_E/SLUKx1lzSJI/AAAAAAAAABw/-eqDwsE77U0/s200/Initial+D+Remix.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239105592830937234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more wallpaper designs please drop by my place or view it from your computer by alerting me in MSN to get the wallpapers to view =P&lt;br /&gt;Plus, if you want me to edit your wallpapers to make it an inspiring one...&lt;br /&gt;You can ask me to give assistance and at the same time I get some experience &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7585745715252534442-2565775457702387519?l=kenzkazuya.blogspot.com'/&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/feeds/2565775457702387519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7585745715252534442&amp;postID=2565775457702387519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/2565775457702387519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7585745715252534442/posts/default/2565775457702387519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kenzkazuya.blogspot.com/2008/08/hey-guys-i-just-came-back-and-wanted-to.html' title='Boredom or Freedom?'/><author><name>KenzKazuya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15722757946365366219</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16824461299836527577'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2rShJkT1j_E/SLUKx1lzSJI/AAAAAAAAABw/-eqDwsE77U0/s72-c/Initial+D+Remix.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>