<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952</id><updated>2012-02-16T19:29:59.492+08:00</updated><category term='Random'/><category term='Gaming'/><category term='Quotes'/><category term='Contest'/><category term='Youtube'/><category term='Kris Allen'/><category term='Kesian Boyz'/><category term='Family'/><category term='Friends'/><category term='World Cup'/><category term='Photography'/><category term='Thoughts'/><category term='Upcoming Performances'/><category term='Movie Trailer'/><category term='Gig'/><category term='Dzaki&apos;s Engagement Day'/><category term='Notice'/><category term='American Idol'/><category term='Phil 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>527</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4837399091514573097</id><published>2011-01-30T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2011-01-30T00:42:02.137+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MOVING OUT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have moved to Tumblr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://k-erol.tumblr.com/"&gt;k-erol.tumblr.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But do come back time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;Goodbye Blogger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4837399091514573097?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4837399091514573097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4837399091514573097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4837399091514573097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4837399091514573097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2011/01/moving-out.html' title='MOVING OUT'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5337911367830496982</id><published>2010-12-13T23:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T23:39:32.657+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notice'/><title type='text'>MAJOR HIATUS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Just to let my readers know that I am still alive :B&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am officially gonna put this blog on a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;major hiatus mode&lt;/span&gt;. Enlisting tomorrow morning. Will probably be back (hopefully alive) by the weekend of Christmas. Mixed feelings actually. I am really looking forward to the regimental stuffs, and also the physical training. I have my bag packed. All ready to go! Really hoping that I have cool bunk mates that we can build strong rapport with. To a more muscular me (sticks out tongue) in weeks to come! :) I am gonna give my all and participate fully. Yup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, I'll miss a lot of people - Family, my cats and friends. Gonna miss the weekly routine with random people too. But oh well, great sacrifices have to be made when you are a Singapore citizen. That's alright I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.... See all of you (with my newest and coolest haircut ever) soon!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Keep an eye on my Twitter (@khai8t9). I might update it time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5337911367830496982?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5337911367830496982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5337911367830496982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5337911367830496982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5337911367830496982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/12/major-hiatus.html' title='MAJOR HIATUS'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2956300490012091750</id><published>2010-10-10T00:11:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-10T01:08:16.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CHARLIE ST. CLOUD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/CSC_image.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally got the chance to watch Charlie St Cloud. For a movie 99 minutes long, I think it wasn't enough to sufficed the emotions that arose. It was all moving too quickly. I was expecting the emotional peak of the movie to be higher and longer, but it was quickly diverted into the opposite - cheery, happy, funny.  Too quickly that several different emotions were flooding, trying to register in my brain. I am sure many of you would agree with me. No doubt, I was on the verge of tearing but it was not enough to cause a tear to trickle down my cheek or create a reservoir on my lower eyelid for that matter. You may disagree with me on this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But definitely, it is nice to see a movie that emphasise a lot between a love of a brother, to a brother. How often do you see those kind of movies? There were scenes in the movie that made me miss being a brother to someone. I am not talking about being the elder brother to my blood sister, but to the people whom I regard them as my siblings (unrelated siblings I would say). Everyone has grown up. Where has those days gone to? Watching the movie was rather nice and made me smile to myself time and time again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not only it touches on the issue of a love of a brother, it touches on the issue of letting go, and moving on. It was pretty heart-warming and the situation that occurred in the movie cushioned every single negativity. Something like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I guess it's alright. You're right. Time to move on"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dare say that Charlie St. Cloud would be another chick-flick movie. But if you watch it with an open mind, I am sure you'll surpass the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Darn-I feel-like-a-faggot-now"&lt;/span&gt; period. If truth must be told, I was actually awing at Zac Efron's hair. Taken from one of my Tweets, I Tweeted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why oh why is Zac's hair so perfect? Hahahaha!"&lt;/span&gt;. AND it is also inevitable to not stare at his good looks. What? Can't a guy envy another guy's looks? It's normal, trust me. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna close this entry off with a quote from the movie about taking chances,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "Trust your heart if the sea catches fire.&lt;br /&gt;Live by love though the stars walk backwards."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just thought I would share the following video I got from Youtube - of scenes from the movie with an overlay soundtrack by Snow Patrol entitled "Run". Watching this gave me the goosebumps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="320" width="490"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/I3jS99IhQiE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/I3jS99IhQiE?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="320" width="490"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heartbreakingly nice isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2956300490012091750?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2956300490012091750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2956300490012091750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2956300490012091750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2956300490012091750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/10/charlie-st-cloud.html' title='CHARLIE ST. CLOUD'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8694195106014422990</id><published>2010-09-23T02:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T02:51:49.065+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>PLAIN WHITE T'S - RHYTHM OF LOVE</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JWiwuiT58Yc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JWiwuiT58Yc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8694195106014422990?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8694195106014422990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8694195106014422990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8694195106014422990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8694195106014422990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/09/plain-white-ts-rhythm-of-love.html' title='PLAIN WHITE T&apos;S - RHYTHM OF LOVE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-3111823404097855731</id><published>2010-09-18T01:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-18T02:08:11.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WISHLIST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/wishlist_khai.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, those are the 3 things in my wish list currently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;A Lenovo laptop&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Apple iPod Touch 4G&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Sony digital camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;After thinking it through, I do not have anything else I would want in the long run after I get my hands on these. Of course I would want to have my own car, but until I have a stable job with a considerable salary, that particular item should be on hold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just how am I going to pay for it? Pay with my hard-earned money of course. Haha! Gonna achieve one item at a time. Well, I single-handedly paid every single cent to obtain my driving licence which amounted to $2000 (estimate) &lt;-- Long story as to why it amounted to $2K *sticks out tongue*. So I don't see the reason why I can't do it again. It is not going to be easy, but I'll give it a try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ease the situation a little, I have suggested financial "collaborations" with my parents, seeking slight sponsorship. Shall see how it goes. Heh. And as always, any form of sponsorship would be most welcomed! I'm done for tonight. Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh! I have updated my blog! Hoo-rah! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-3111823404097855731?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/3111823404097855731/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=3111823404097855731' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3111823404097855731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3111823404097855731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/09/wishlist.html' title='WISHLIST'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-7659326291328790801</id><published>2010-09-07T01:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-07T02:03:18.440+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OOBER CUTE CAT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/oober_cute_cat.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits: Tumblr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why so cute? Gah! :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh FYI, this is not my cat. Came across it while tumblr-browsing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-7659326291328790801?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/7659326291328790801/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=7659326291328790801' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7659326291328790801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7659326291328790801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/09/oober-cute-cat.html' title='OOBER CUTE CAT'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-7100217582731436294</id><published>2010-08-09T13:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-09T13:20:23.151+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>LAUGH OUT LOUD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Has anyone seen this?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="395"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQqUaHB9-Fg&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LQqUaHB9-Fg&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="490" height="395"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I think they are really good in what they are doing. Very entertaining.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh, if you have got the time, watch their other videos.&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And oh! Happy 45th Birthday Singapore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-7100217582731436294?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/7100217582731436294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=7100217582731436294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7100217582731436294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7100217582731436294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/08/laugh-out-loud.html' title='LAUGH OUT LOUD'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2105781908908964564</id><published>2010-08-01T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-01T23:56:59.938+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>THE LUCKIEST - BEN FOLDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="495" height="305"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/VTfQ7licgJ8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/VTfQ7licgJ8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="495" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2105781908908964564?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2105781908908964564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2105781908908964564' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2105781908908964564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2105781908908964564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/08/luckiest-ben-folds.html' title='THE LUCKIEST - BEN FOLDS'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-3362669895360410743</id><published>2010-07-26T23:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T00:00:12.902+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Youths'/><title type='text'>IT'S ANOTHER GOLD!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/SIBF_PY_2010.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, we managed to maintain Gold for the biannual Singapore International Band Festival 2010. This time round, we competed in a tougher division (Open Division) with bands of high standards. We even competed with professionals from Hong Kong. Only difference is that this time round, we didn't sweep the top prize of $10,000 and the champion trophy for Open Division.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really a tough fight.&lt;blockquote&gt;1st (Champion) - Hong Kong Festival Wind Orchestra: 91.83%&lt;br /&gt;2nd - Maris Alumni Wind Ensemble: 90.83%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3rd - Philharmonic Youth Winds: 90. 67%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Nevertheless, receiving the gold award was really satisfying even though many of us had a tinge of disappointment. But at the end of the day, like how I've been telling my juniors back in my former secondary school, it's the experience, journey and lessons that we've picked along the way that makes us even better. Building up a community band is never easy. And I am glad and always honoured to be a member of the Philharmonic Youth Winds. We've come so far, and to think of it, I can't wait for the end-year concert in December. Making music with Phil Youth was never boring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After reading the e-mail, typed by our resident conductor, positive feelings erupted in me as I read the second paragraph *winks*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, a huge thank you to Mr Chiang, Mr Cheong, Mr Leonard Tan, guest players, Phil Winds' musicians, supporters of Phil Youth, and of course, musicians of Phil Youth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To more music making.&lt;br /&gt;Go Philharmonics!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-3362669895360410743?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/3362669895360410743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=3362669895360410743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3362669895360410743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3362669895360410743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/its-another-gold.html' title='IT&apos;S ANOTHER GOLD!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2452051818205171566</id><published>2010-07-26T00:41:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T01:07:58.695+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>CARRIE UNDERWOOD - TEMPORARY HOME</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="299" width="495"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/0noE3a01WcM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/0noE3a01WcM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="299" width="495"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Been wanting to share this song but I keep forgetting. It's a really really nice song. Carrie Underwood is one of my top favourite female singers. She's just too awesome. Her songs, most of them are superbly done. And to add on, the scene that Carrie sits next to the old man lying on the bed, really breaks my heart :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nevertheless, a very emotional and listen-worthy song.&lt;br /&gt;Not only she's a really good singer, but she's a good actress as well. She'll go (in fact, already) big not only with singing, but acting as well. Time will tell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2452051818205171566?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2452051818205171566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2452051818205171566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2452051818205171566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2452051818205171566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/carrie-underwood-temporary-home.html' title='CARRIE UNDERWOOD - TEMPORARY HOME'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-9030271242683086806</id><published>2010-07-23T14:58:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T15:32:39.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE (COVER)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am very sure many would have heard of the song "Love The Way You Lie" by Rihanna, featuring Eminem. I really like this song. The angst and devotion of each separate party, reading the lyrics, I can picture exactly how it would be like if it was a short film. Contradictory words forms up the climax, the anger and emotional roller coaster ride is what makes this a good song. I'll usually pay extra close attention to the lyrics, then the tune. From there I'll decide if it's worth listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if it's on my blog, hell yeah it's worth listening to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="495"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iLwPCNtTPqY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iLwPCNtTPqY&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="495"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been browsing through Youtube for song covers. Well that's what  I'll usually do when I hear a song that I like. What's better than the  original song when there are so many talented unsigned artists posting  up their take on the song on Youtube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while browsing, I came across the following video. I think their take on the song is really good. In fact, I think it's the best cover I've seen. Unless you've heard better, drop a link on my tagboard *winks*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="495"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NUsWGNnqJ5U&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NUsWGNnqJ5U&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="495"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gee, in times like this, I wished I had an iPod. When my next pay is in, I'm gonna get one. Still deciding which to get though. It's between iPod Touch and iPod Nano :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-9030271242683086806?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/9030271242683086806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=9030271242683086806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/9030271242683086806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/9030271242683086806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/love-way-you-lie-cover.html' title='LOVE THE WAY YOU LIE (COVER)'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-7378747786890626744</id><published>2010-07-22T23:13:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T23:20:53.135+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>MISERY - MAROON 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="490"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6g6g2mvItp4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/6g6g2mvItp4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="490"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;By the way, the "abusive" girl in the video is Adam Levine's real-life girlfriend, Anne Vyalitsyna. She is sure having a lot of fun huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-7378747786890626744?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/7378747786890626744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=7378747786890626744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7378747786890626744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7378747786890626744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/misery-maroon-5.html' title='MISERY - MAROON 5'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-794000456557196934</id><published>2010-07-20T16:52:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T23:15:53.568+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Review'/><title type='text'>BEST YONG TAU FU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Two days ago, Mom and Dad brought me to this Yong Tau Fu stall near Changi Road after I knocked off from a 10-hour shift. Mom claimed it is really darn good, so I was really looking forward to it. I went there all tired and left the place feeling happy and rejuvenated. Well, you might have guessed what my verdict is on the food. I tell you, it was really 'bagus' (Malay word for 'good')! Just like the name of the stall! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/BAGUS_Pic.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Photo credits to StreetDirectory.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You'll be spoiled for choices. There are so many variations of Yong Tau Fu to choose from. You can actually choose for it to be served with La Mian (which my guess would be thinly sliced hand-made noodles). So, what did I pick?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/DSC00821.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This! It's Ampang style (with no La Mian served). The picture above is drool-worthy isn't it? And so was the real thing as I took the first spoonful of the heavenly creamy and spicy sauce. It was served with the usual sauces (black and chilli) and a bowl of really clean and refreshing spring onion soup. I can taste it in my mouth as I'm typing this! What I like the most is the sauce that showered every bit of the food items.  It has this chilli crab feeling yet it's not. Really indescribable! It is really authentic because they re-fry the fried items to crispiness, and blanched the vegetables to perfection. The contrast of texture is really out of this world. Unlike some places, where they would just blanch it in hot water and "soggy-fy" the fried items.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price is really affordable. With a cup of drink, $6 would be just nice. In the mood to have extra? They do have side-dishes. We tried the beancurd skin-wrapped chicken pieces, served with mayonnaise and chilli sauce. One word, yummy! I am certain that every side dish that's available is worth the money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Changi_Road_Map.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And in case you're wondering where the shop is located, it is along Changi road diagonally to Darul Aman Mosque. And in case you're wondering, it is marked with a circle that has an  'X' in it (referring to the picture above). It's opposite the old famous Restu restaurant. Die die must try. Me, being a Yong Tau Fu lover, that experience was truly uplifting! Bring your friends and family, and some cash of course, to give it a try. No regrets, I am very sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of 5 stars, how many would I give? &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.5!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, that's a review!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shop owner better give me incentives for promoting. You know, when there's a sudden increase of customers patronising the shop *raises both eyebrows up and down*. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-794000456557196934?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/794000456557196934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=794000456557196934' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/794000456557196934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/794000456557196934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/best-yong-tau-fu.html' title='BEST YONG TAU FU'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5240688766195406236</id><published>2010-07-20T16:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T16:21:41.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'>GLEE - JOURNEY MEDLEY</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="300" width="490"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ymi52UbGEZM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ymi52UbGEZM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1?rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="300" width="490"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I like this. Been on repeat for a couple of times now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5240688766195406236?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5240688766195406236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5240688766195406236' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5240688766195406236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5240688766195406236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/glee-journey-medley.html' title='GLEE - JOURNEY MEDLEY'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-531857377155288347</id><published>2010-07-19T01:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T01:52:01.188+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>UNTITLED</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/CF.png"/&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-531857377155288347?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/531857377155288347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=531857377155288347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/531857377155288347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/531857377155288347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/untitled.html' title='UNTITLED'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-566275734826445512</id><published>2010-07-17T02:25:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T02:43:12.285+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>CHEESY</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/CF_11.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lets flip a coin. Heads, you're mine. Tail, I'm yours."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Cheesy right? I know *sticks out tongue*. Heh. Saw this quote somewhere on the net. It striked me when Nareeni showed me her collection of coins from all over the world that she keeps in her wallet. And also when the guys couldn't decide where to have dinner. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-566275734826445512?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/566275734826445512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=566275734826445512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/566275734826445512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/566275734826445512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/cheesy.html' title='CHEESY'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4824812121021676152</id><published>2010-07-17T01:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T02:25:19.326+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Event'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>CATHAY CINEPLEX: FREE MOVIE DAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Cathay_19July.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I seriously do not have an idea what to expect on Monday, 19 July. Yup, that is when the event above is happening. Just a general publicity, you need to get a copy of 19 July's Today or Straits Times (and also on LianHe Zaobao, Wanbao and Sin Ming), and cut out the ad to redeem for free tickets, popcorns and drinks. Please do take note that it is 1 redemption per person no matter how many newspaper cutouts you have = 1 newspaper cutout for EACH movie ticket. So if you want 3 free movie tickets, make sure you have 3 newspaper cutouts. Got it? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can imagine those typical kiasu Singaporeans queuing up very early. OH GOD! The feeling of working that day is haunting me. One thing for sure, I really do hope that customers would not be unreasonable or impatient for that matter. If they do, I will not be impressed. Cathay is giving away tickets, food and popcorn for free, so whomever that is going down to queue and redeem better behave rationally. The least customers can do is to be more appreciative.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, headed down to town earlier today with the guys + Finah to do some light window shopping, had good dinner at Cahaya and then more walking. My intention to get apparels from Topman got flushed down the drain. It is so disappointing to step into Topman nowadays. There's nothing that I like. Zara was another disappointment. I wanted to get this really nice brown cardigan/sweater that was on sale. It was $40. I can't really remember the original price but the reduction was well worth it. Saddest thing is that there's no size. It ALWAYS happens to me. When I want to buy something nice for myself, it's either no size, or it's out of stock. Most of the time that is. I shall try head over to Zara again in the next few days to grab the chance. It's really really nice. I must get my hands on it no matter what cos if I don't, I'll look at it in regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spend the last few hours outside with Nareeni. I was near her workplace, so might as well meet up since we were heading home anyway. By the way, I've contacted SBS *winks*. Okay, I'm kidding! HAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty then. I'm done with today's entry. Weekends gonna pass by in a breeze. I won't be surprised if it's already Monday. Have a great weekend all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4824812121021676152?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4824812121021676152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4824812121021676152' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4824812121021676152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4824812121021676152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/cathay-cineplex-free-movie-day.html' title='CATHAY CINEPLEX: FREE MOVIE DAY'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2224624463644445009</id><published>2010-07-12T16:17:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T01:47:28.482+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='World Cup'/><title type='text'>CHAMPION CROWNED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/WC_2010.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Picture credits to Soccernet, ESPN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spain got their well-deserved trophy after playing against Netherlands. Well done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the start, I didn't like the way Netherlands played. They were literally trying to injure every Spanish player with its Shaolin kicks and ankle-breakers. But despite the dirty playing by the Dutch, the Spanish pulled it through and Iniesta, the man of the match, scored. I missed the moment as I was already asleep by the time the second half commenced. I missed the crowning moment too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes, not forgetting that the referee was in the mood to play card games. Haha! A total of 14? I lost count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that World Cup 2010 has come to an end, bringing people closer together through football/soccer, it's time to put those Vuvuzelas down and get back to reality. One thing for sure, Spain has a star embedded above their team crest. More to come? We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2224624463644445009?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2224624463644445009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2224624463644445009' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2224624463644445009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2224624463644445009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/champion-crowned.html' title='CHAMPION CROWNED'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5845725059919473163</id><published>2010-07-11T22:10:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-11T22:43:02.855+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>IMMUNE SYSTEM DOWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/DM_Wallpaper.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn! I am having high fever + an annoying flu to accompany that. Sigh. I can't remember when was the last time I had fever. No doubt, the feeling sucks. My manager gave me an off-day tomorrow when I am suppose to be working. To rest of course. And I had to cancel movie-date (suppose to watch the above) with Nareeni because I don't think I am able to survive the day feeling cold and weak. Plus I don't want to spread my virus to her considering she'll be on orientation duty from Tuesday to Thursday. Soon alright? When I am all healthy and strong. Hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another note, World Cup 2010 Finals is tonight! Shall see if it's going to be BBQ-ed octopus (referring to Paul) or fried wing (referring to Mani, the Parakeet) on the menu tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And, I really really like that picture of you. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;Post up more pictures lah old woman :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5845725059919473163?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5845725059919473163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5845725059919473163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5845725059919473163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5845725059919473163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/07/immune-system-down.html' title='IMMUNE SYSTEM DOWN'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8248972361186740892</id><published>2010-06-27T01:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T01:58:51.632+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>CRAWL - CHRIS BROWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NzRh7IHOC80&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NzRh7IHOC80&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised I have been posting songs from Youtube. I'll update proper soon ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8248972361186740892?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8248972361186740892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8248972361186740892' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8248972361186740892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8248972361186740892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/06/crawl-chris-brown.html' title='CRAWL - CHRIS BROWN'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-364105449696805476</id><published>2010-06-24T02:58:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T03:24:51.340+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>VALENTINE - KINA GRANNIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/840NbiFF1zM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/840NbiFF1zM&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kinda like this song in a way. Too good not to share it.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Nareeni ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Oh! Another story that got my colleague laughing hysterically. At work today, a customer bought the medium popcorn combo. I replied, "For the coke, sweet or salted?" -____-" I wanted to ask "Regular or large for the drink?". This is what will happen when I am mentally exhausted at work. My words will stumble, item-matching goes hay-wire and I'll be less cheerful. For the record, that's not the only funny thing I have said to my customers. There are plenty! Haha! At times, I just find myself weird at work. And somehow, it brings joy to my colleagues (and sometimes customers too) but that's alright. I get to make their day :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-364105449696805476?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/364105449696805476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=364105449696805476' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/364105449696805476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/364105449696805476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/06/valentine-kina-grannis.html' title='VALENTINE - KINA GRANNIS'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8523517630131627003</id><published>2010-06-21T02:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-21T02:16:49.945+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ON THE LIST...</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Oakley.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think I wanna get Oakley shades by the end of next month. I've been looking through the net for the exact model I saw at Bugis some time ago. It's somewhat similar to the picture above. But I do remember the price that was on the tag. So how much you'd say? S$360 (I think). Is it worth buying? But I really like it. Been eyeing on it for a very long time I must say. Shall save up and finally get my hands on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! Anyone in the mood for random gifts to random people? I've got the item posted, and I'm no random person. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight world!&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8523517630131627003?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8523517630131627003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8523517630131627003' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8523517630131627003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8523517630131627003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/06/on-list.html' title='ON THE LIST...'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4590430697772591075</id><published>2010-06-17T16:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T16:13:47.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TRY - ASHER BOOK</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AeZwcxbwpB4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AeZwcxbwpB4&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;If I said you're the one, would you believe me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4590430697772591075?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4590430697772591075/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4590430697772591075' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4590430697772591075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4590430697772591075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/06/try-asher-book.html' title='TRY - ASHER BOOK'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8466675987636961178</id><published>2010-06-14T03:51:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-14T04:32:58.264+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>A YEAR OLDER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn19/gluesticksrlove/Photography%20boredddd/Birthday_candlescopy.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I turn a year older. Despite that, like I have said, it is just another normal day. I won't ask much this time round. Today, I also realised that as I get older, life gets tougher and that includes decision-making. And I comfort myself through a subconscious reminder saying this is just the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall remind myself today is the day I was brought into this world with a purpose. I guess what Mom has been saying all these while is true. I have stepped into adulthood where parents' consent is not compulsory. And that would mean I need to start standing, and begin running on my own. Through a journey I call 'Life'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To all who have wished me (via whatever means possible), I really appreciate it. To those who have not, don't force yourself. I'll be fine. Just approve of my favour to be in your hearts the moment you read this. If I could make one wish right now, I would want to improve on myself better. May Allah provide me with the courage and the will to be better. Amin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah, to side-track a little, I also have this thing about lack of food in rural countries. The next time you see a plate of ________ (insert food) that you don't like because it lacks flavour, salt or quantity, remind yourself of the poor little ones who are not even blessed with even proper food to eat. I feel extremely sad when I see these kids battling each day with hunger. To them, poverty is not one of their options. It is their livelihood. So each time when I (or you) sit down at the table with a platter of really good food or even the simple Fish &amp;amp; Chips, I know I am extremely blessed to be where I am. Yup, that is one simple wish that I wish from me to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To any that has been greeted by disappointment, I am truly sorry (you know who you are). Though the overwhelming guilt is really taking over despite the better options being laid out right in front of me. And I repeat, I will be fine. I'll make it up to you when I am less tied down with options. It makes thinking a whole lot easier that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plans for today? To be with my family.&lt;br /&gt;To end this off, happy 21st to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8466675987636961178?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8466675987636961178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8466675987636961178' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8466675987636961178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8466675987636961178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/06/year-older.html' title='A YEAR OLDER'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i300.photobucket.com/albums/nn19/gluesticksrlove/Photography%20boredddd/th_Birthday_candlescopy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-7011679438869799469</id><published>2010-06-13T20:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T20:35:10.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>FALLING SLOWLY - GLEN HANSARD &amp; MARKETA IRGLOVA</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="500" height="305"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/W0lIdr5TsaU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/W0lIdr5TsaU&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="500" height="305"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love this!&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-7011679438869799469?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/7011679438869799469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=7011679438869799469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7011679438869799469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7011679438869799469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/06/falling-slowly-glen-hansard-marketa.html' title='FALLING SLOWLY - GLEN HANSARD &amp; MARKETA IRGLOVA'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8426170944884059081</id><published>2010-06-12T23:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-13T00:19:59.062+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>HMMMM....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Randomness alert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been working quite often lately. Figured rather than staying at home doing nothing, work could keep me occupied. Little did I know it can be energy-draining too. Maybe cos I have not been working for two months and making a comeback is like a sudden change to my body needs which need adjustments. Despite that, it's good to be back with the team I somehow find joy joking around and talking with. I'll be fine if that is what you want to know. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm mentally exhausted compared to physically. I am a weirdo, I know. Been dozing off at weird places around the house (the floor, the sofa, my sister's room) also. And what a bummer to know that I can't consume anything cold. The gums that is covering part of my bottom-right wisdom tooth is currently swollen and it freaking hurts badly. I naturally, through habit, chew on my right side. Now that it is swollen, chewing on my left feels weird.  Hence, I would go for soft food, which sucks. For the record, I can't shut my mouth fully. Darn! I should have avoided constantly drinking cold drinks at work. Highly suspect that was the cause, cos it happened before.  Oh boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a lighter and happier-less-melancholic note, June 14th is coming! I have no idea why I am all excited really. Turning 21 would just be another phase of life. Anyway, the idea months back to throw my 21st birthday party got abolished. I just hate planning and I wouldn't really want to waste money. Small gatherings are just fine with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say that turning 21 is like the great leap towards adulthood. Truth is, I am just not ready for reality. I just want to be that naive boy who lives in a carefree world. I'm gonna turn 21 and I'm still single. HAH! What a way to put it Khai. Who wants an old boy anyway? Hmmm :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving forward each day would mean that I am one day less surrendering my freedom to the government. National Service (NS) is gonna be this year! Time sure fly. I was just giving it a thought last year when some of my close buddies got enlisted. And soon, it is going to be my turn! I just want to get it over and done with and have my future career settled. For that, I am really really really really really hoping that I will get to where I want - Army. And hope that it will turn into reality just like how I pictured it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woh! So much for being mentally exhausted. I've just vomited like a whole chunk of rubbish! Heh. I'm gonna figure what to do next after I am done blogging. Oh boy! My life is so hard. HAHAHA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8426170944884059081?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8426170944884059081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8426170944884059081' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8426170944884059081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8426170944884059081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/06/hmmmm.html' title='HMMMM....'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5749342929754283358</id><published>2010-06-04T17:06:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T17:33:50.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upcoming Performances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Youths'/><title type='text'>PERFORMANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/PY_Banner.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sunday | 6th June | 3 pm | Esplanade Concert Hall | Free Admission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Come and savour an afternoon of G.A.M.E (Games, Anime, Movies and  Encore!) music brought to you by the Philharmonic Youth Winds. Hear this  vibrant young wind ensemble perform music from popular Japanese anime  'Princess Mononoke', familiar soundtracks from movies such as the 'Harry  Potter' series, as well as music from the hottest video games. Some  members of the Philharmonic Youth Winds will also take centrestage as  they perform solo accompanied by the ensemble conducted by Resident  Conductor Adrian Chiang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more details on repertoire, do not hesitate to click &lt;a href="http://sgbandfusion.com/2010/06/beautiful-sunday-spotlight-g-a-m-e/"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;See you there! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5749342929754283358?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5749342929754283358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5749342929754283358' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5749342929754283358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5749342929754283358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/06/performance.html' title='PERFORMANCE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5137016537143129179</id><published>2010-06-01T04:17:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T04:28:11.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>JUNE'S HERE</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i816.photobucket.com/albums/zz86/orphan1991/Mika/64.jpg" width="490"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span  / style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits: Photobucket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yes, we have officially entered the month of June. And that would mean Mika's concert on June 14th is coming too! I am not too sure why I'm all hyped up even though I am not going. However, that being said, whoever would like to... you know.... surprise me on my birthday, you can get me tickets to Mika's concert. I won't ask much though. Kidding! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like Mika's music very much. He dares to be different. By the way, I can be a hard-pleaser when it comes to music. But Mika spoke right through my soul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you have a favourite Mika song? I do.&lt;br /&gt;It's playing right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5137016537143129179?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5137016537143129179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5137016537143129179' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5137016537143129179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5137016537143129179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/06/junes-here.html' title='JUNE&apos;S HERE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i816.photobucket.com/albums/zz86/orphan1991/Mika/th_64.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-3468785402620877601</id><published>2010-05-31T18:42:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T19:45:09.164+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>SICK</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/fortekoup2010_01.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yesterday, I had another episode with my Mom. All I wanted was to freaking use the car. And as usual, she will give every possible reason in the whole wide world to not allow me use the car. Trust me, I am super sick of it. I just don't understand my Mom sometimes. I help around at home with the chores. I try to complete every single request/favour without giving excuses and what do I get in return? A small freaking favour to use the car is as if I'm gonna crash the car and die in it. Come to think of it, I'd rather experience that than to stand one day listening to my Mom's "creative" excuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up to this day, I have absolutely no idea why I need to ask my Mom for permission. My Dad will willingly pass me the keys and a few questions asked by him is normal because it is out of concern. I respect that. But what is stopping him passing the keys to me is, well you've guessed it, my Mom. I have secretly asked my Dad for the keys on one occasion but still it failed. You see, my Mom is like a secret agent/spy. She has her ways to know that the car is not in the parking lot. And she'll end up confronting my Dad. Dad doesn't like it when my Mom complains or "whines" at him. I'd say like father, like son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On another occasion, Mom actually GAVE me the permission to use the car. Dad was out at that time and the car was available for use cos' his friend gave him a ride. While I was out, Dad reached home. My Mom confronted my Dad and started making noises. I reached home, Dad started questioning and I told him the full story. I was just as confused as my Dad was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't understand it at all! The car belongs to Dad. Dad paid for the car. Dad pays for the petrol. Dad pays for the season parking. Dad pays for the parking coupons. Dad pays for the parking charges. Dad pays for the road tax. Dad pays for the insurance. Dad even pays for the air freshener in the car! So what right does it give for my Mom to disallow me to use the car? IF there is AT LEAST one thing in the car that Mom pays for (a major component) then I am more than willing to keep my mouth shut and respect her decision.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the past few times I have used the car, I, without hesitating, would pump petrol with my own money to AT LEAST half even when the meter is above the quarter mark. It is because I am allowed to use the car, I took the responsibility to &lt;u&gt;&lt;b&gt;contribute&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;. I even bought a personal cashcard using my hard-earned money for use!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, why the picture above? It is these times that I wished I have the money to get my own car. Well, I am going to buy my own car someday and no one will be allowed to drive it, especially youknowho. Subject to approval.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't care if I've gathered sins from venting an entry like this. At least I have let my feelings out. It is really making me sick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm pissed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-3468785402620877601?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/3468785402620877601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=3468785402620877601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3468785402620877601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3468785402620877601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/sick.html' title='SICK'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-1499938191808219312</id><published>2010-05-30T03:58:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T04:06:06.091+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>KATHARINE MCPHEE - TERRIFIED ft. ZACHARY LEVI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/un60RISzE-A&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/un60RISzE-A&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like this very much. Do you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pssst! Lyrics written by my one and only, Kara DioGuardi &lt;3 (Haha!)&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-1499938191808219312?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/1499938191808219312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=1499938191808219312' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/1499938191808219312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/1499938191808219312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/katharine-mcphee-terrified-ft-zachary.html' title='KATHARINE MCPHEE - TERRIFIED ft. ZACHARY LEVI'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2935013477055798094</id><published>2010-05-30T03:40:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T05:06:00.548+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>TEE-HEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i744.photobucket.com/albums/xx81/fuckkyeahh/30297_395565949710_259717324710_392.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits: Photobucket&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I would have drawn a pair of eyes, a mouth and some hair. At least the potato will look much more cuter than it already is. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goodnight world!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2935013477055798094?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2935013477055798094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2935013477055798094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2935013477055798094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2935013477055798094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/tee-hee.html' title='TEE-HEE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4347250755316601219</id><published>2010-05-30T03:10:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-30T05:07:11.710+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>QUICKIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i146.photobucket.com/albums/r261/pumashi/2438332237_8d1995a7a6_o.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits: Photobucket&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Just a quick one before I dive into bed. I think I would like to officially declare that I've zoned out and boredom is apparently my best buddy. Not really how I pictured it but to a tiny minute extent, I think I like it this way. The irony! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, I've been asked by many to set up a Tumblr account. I like the idea of how Tumblr is, really, with the capability to do almost anything (except feeding, providing me with an income and well, a whole bunch of other things), but I'm not sure. I love my blog the way it is. Sure thing that Tumblr will allow me to randomly update  about anything, but Blogger can too! Haha! I have tried using other platforms of blogging and trust me, maintaining another blog space is not what I'm good at. It will end up being abandoned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So what exactly is my conclusion? Go figure! (I might reconsider though if you can convince me further)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! A shout-out to my 2nd eldest brother, Dane, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HAPPY 25TH BIRTHDAY!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4347250755316601219?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4347250755316601219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4347250755316601219' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4347250755316601219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4347250755316601219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/quickie.html' title='QUICKIE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-3604939423014316574</id><published>2010-05-27T21:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-27T21:44:47.279+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>JS - NOBODY - WONDERGIRLS (COVER)</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9DyeXa71EE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r9DyeXa71EE&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My favourite pair of twins are back! ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-3604939423014316574?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/3604939423014316574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=3604939423014316574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3604939423014316574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3604939423014316574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/js-nobody-wondergirls-cover.html' title='JS - NOBODY - WONDERGIRLS (COVER)'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4211021687013424574</id><published>2010-05-24T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T18:56:31.788+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>BABY (COVER) - LEGACI, CATHY NGUYEN, TIM</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUAPksxTDPQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PUAPksxTDPQ&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cathy Nguyen, I love you &lt;3&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (Haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4211021687013424574?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4211021687013424574/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4211021687013424574' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4211021687013424574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4211021687013424574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/baby-cover-legaci-cathy-nguyen-tim.html' title='BABY (COVER) - LEGACI, CATHY NGUYEN, TIM'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6181153511411858512</id><published>2010-05-22T17:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:30:02.868+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>KEE-YOOOT!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xCPzRr5XQV8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xCPzRr5XQV8&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;hd=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Isn't this the cutest thing you've ever seen?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6181153511411858512?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6181153511411858512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6181153511411858512' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6181153511411858512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6181153511411858512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/kee-yooot.html' title='KEE-YOOOT!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4748790689609564623</id><published>2010-05-21T03:49:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-21T03:58:28.470+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>DAVID CHOI - THAT GIRL</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/eivjMgWu3JA&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/eivjMgWu3JA&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="305" width="500"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;center&gt;Oh, tonight I'm feeling fine&lt;br /&gt;I'm alone, just wasting time&lt;br /&gt;No Friday movie nights&lt;br /&gt;Or romantic candle lights&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just having conversations&lt;br /&gt;With the thoughts in my head&lt;br /&gt;All I hear are angels crying&lt;br /&gt;Oh, won't they just sing instead&lt;br /&gt;It would be wrong for me to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need that girl by my side&lt;br /&gt;I don't need that girl in my life&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk it out&lt;br /&gt;Or hold her when she cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to say she's my kind&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to say that she's mine&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to tell her that&lt;br /&gt;I love her more than life&lt;br /&gt;More than life, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Love her more than life&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, this won't do&lt;br /&gt;How is she doing?&lt;br /&gt;I tell myself I'm feeling swell&lt;br /&gt;But I know I'm such a fool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could take it as a new beginning&lt;br /&gt;But you know I don't feel that way&lt;br /&gt;Who will take all this pain away?&lt;br /&gt;I know it's wrong for me to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need that girl by my side&lt;br /&gt;I don't need that girl in my life&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk it out&lt;br /&gt;Or hold her when she cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to say she's my kind&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to say that she's mine&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to tell her that&lt;br /&gt;I love her more than life&lt;br /&gt;More than life, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Love her more than life&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talk about a sin&lt;br /&gt;Was the day I walked into the other side&lt;br /&gt;I would run back in&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't waste no time&lt;br /&gt;I know it's wrong for me to say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't need that girl by my side&lt;br /&gt;I don't need that girl in my life&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to talk it out&lt;br /&gt;Or hold her when she cries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to say she's my kind&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to say that she's mine&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to tell her that&lt;br /&gt;I love her more than life&lt;br /&gt;More than life, Yeah&lt;br /&gt;Love her more than life&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, yeah, yeah&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4748790689609564623?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4748790689609564623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4748790689609564623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4748790689609564623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4748790689609564623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/david-choi-that-girl.html' title='DAVID CHOI - THAT GIRL'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-584146531553470063</id><published>2010-05-18T22:32:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T22:47:41.320+08:00</updated><title type='text'>THE LAST SONG</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/TLS_Poster.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Put the fact aside that Miley Cyrus is acting in this movie. Give her a break! I think she's awfully cute in this movie. Hehe! I love how the sadness and series of events build upon each other. And yes, I am not afraid to say this but I cried! Hey, that mean it is GOOD!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't want to spoil it for anyone reading this, but I would highly recommend this movie to any of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go watch (make sure you do)! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-584146531553470063?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/584146531553470063/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=584146531553470063' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/584146531553470063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/584146531553470063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/last-song.html' title='THE LAST SONG'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-1050786051743831216</id><published>2010-05-18T22:18:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-22T17:57:01.821+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reminder'/><title type='text'>ON THE LIST...</title><content type='html'>This is currently on my to-do list:&lt;blockquote&gt;1. &lt;s&gt;Clear the clutter in my room once and for all&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Revamp blog&lt;br /&gt;3. Design business card for Phil Youth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story of my life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-1050786051743831216?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/1050786051743831216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=1050786051743831216' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/1050786051743831216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/1050786051743831216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/on-list.html' title='ON THE LIST...'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-7607434192622666485</id><published>2010-05-11T22:56:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:58:17.241+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YAFOOOO!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;AYONARA NAFA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-7607434192622666485?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/7607434192622666485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=7607434192622666485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7607434192622666485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7607434192622666485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/05/yafoooo.html' title='YAFOOOO!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-715687154591471732</id><published>2010-04-10T15:50:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T16:54:17.840+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Food Review'/><title type='text'>NASI AYAM PANGGANG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It has been a while since I last did a food review. Wait, have I ever done one? I can't remember. Well anyway, had dinner with family at Changi Village food centre (CVFC) yesterday. Being a regular food junky, often patronising CVFC, gets me thinking what I should eat each time I'm there. Have practically tried almost everything there and trying the same thing would bore me. I can be quite picky when it comes to food, just to let you guys know *winks*.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I set my eyes looking at every menu that is posted up on the hawker's stall, nothing seems to interest me. Mind you, I covered a full 360 degrees revolution. Not till I saw a new stall that was directly behind me. If you'd ask me what's the name of the shop, it's such a shame cos of all things, I don't remember the stall name. But if you go there often, it is aligned with this drink stall that sells Teh Sarabat - the Indian Muslim stall. Just look out for a striking green headboard. You wouldn't miss it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed over to the stall and ordered the first thing that is on the menu - Nasi Ayam Panggang (Roast Chicken with Rice) I will normally choose the first on the list if it's my first time patronising the stall. After I've placed my order, I saw pictures of the other things they are selling - Nasi Udang Panggang (Roast Prawns with Rice); Nasi Ikan Panggang (Roast Fish with Rice); Mee Soto Cendawan (Mushroom Mee Soto) and they had some platter which includes the roasted chicken, prawns and fish. I swear all of them looks awesomely delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here's what I bought:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/IMG_8619.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything that was on the plate was perfect. The sauces gave me that home-y feeling. Do you see the darker-coloured sauce? It tasted somewhat like Asam Pedas but I couldn't decipher what it tastes like exactly. One thing for sure, it was nice. So a little tip if you were to buy this - get extra darker-coloured sauce! Haha! The soup that comes along was alright. The ginger and onions that is infused in the soup was a little strong. Mom said the soup is meant to 'buang angin' (to get rid of unwanted air inside the body via burping or "the other end"). I finished it in the end. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the plate was also Belinjau crackers (I love them!), classic sandwich lettuce and cucumber, and the two wedges of orange brighten up my day, really! I think it is the first time I've eaten a hawker food of such standard! It was thoughtful I must say. At least it made me feel like I have just eaten something healthy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to the main thing - the rice and roasted chicken. Rice quantity was alright but the flavour was a little short. Wished the person had infused more chicken stock and salt into the rice. Subtle flavour is fine, but strong and rich flavour is a bonus! Haha! As for the chicken, loved it. It had a bit of everything here and there. Burnt skin, special sauce spilled over it and off-the-bones succulent  meat. One downside of it is that the chicken was a little small. Wished the size could be bigger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The price for that plate? $4&lt;br /&gt;Cheap or whaaaaat?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would definitely recommend any of you reading this to at least try ONCE. If it has got you hooked, congratulations - my work here is done :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Well, the next time I'm there, I'm so gonna try their  Nasi Udang  Panggang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-715687154591471732?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/715687154591471732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=715687154591471732' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/715687154591471732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/715687154591471732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/04/nasi-ayam-panggang.html' title='NASI AYAM PANGGANG'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-303616772695053343</id><published>2010-04-01T15:42:00.018+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T22:56:41.699+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>HELL MONTH</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yup, the month of April is going to be a hell month for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is the last lap before I reach the 'graduation-line'. Approximately 4 more weeks to go and I am officially leaving AFAN (again, in reverse order) for good. For now, FYP-material projects are knocking on my door, one by one. Datelines and submissions. I sense I'll somehow suffer from amnesia and not know how it feels like to be free, having freedom in the grasp of my hands. Good to know that it will only be temporary. I'd kill myself if I don't pamper myself enough after I am done with all these. Haha! Here is a full glimpse of what  that constitutes to hell month:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;s&gt;Guest Speaker Series Report #2 - 7th April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Entrepreneurship: Final Business Plan + Presentation - 7th April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Entrepreneurship: Written Paper - 14th April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Customer Relationship Management: Assessment 2 - 16th April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Arts Event Management: Ads Campaign Presentation -20th April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Guest Speaker Talk Series #3 - 21st April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Customer Relationship Management: Final Presentation - 23rd April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Arts Event Management: Written Paper - 4th May&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Dance Production: Written Paper - 5th May&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Design in Communications: Final Project + &lt;s&gt;Presentation&lt;/s&gt; - &lt;s&gt;6th May&lt;/s&gt; 11th May&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Internship Report - 6th May&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Practical Arts Administration: Project Planning - 7th May&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Dance Production: 'Crossings 2010' - Last day of production 8th May&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Well, apart from that, I am looking forward to a few events this month:&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;s&gt;Industrial Tour: Resorts World Sentosa - 7th April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Vintage Delicafe with KBBG - 17th April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;TP: Class 3  - 15th April&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Alright, that is all for now. I just felt like posting up the datelines so that I am constantly haunted by it. Heh. Gotta get ready for work now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-303616772695053343?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/303616772695053343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=303616772695053343' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/303616772695053343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/303616772695053343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/04/hell-month.html' title='HELL MONTH'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-143749952467134641</id><published>2010-03-30T20:16:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T00:43:08.619+08:00</updated><title type='text'>REPORT</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I thought posting the following would be interesting. Recently attended a talk organised by the department and I must emphasize, it was such a waste of our time. The best part is that we are required to write a bloody report on it. Seriously, they are asking us to attend talks that are not beneficial and expect us to write a report on the things we have learnt. Good game.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Therefore I conclude that it is the most bitchiest report I have ever written (Yet, at least. Hehe!) in my 2 and a half years in AFAN (reverse order cos I wouldn't want to get into any form of trouble). Yes, I am just going to submit it. Whether they read it or not (I doubt they will), at least I felt better after completing the report.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;I don't know. I just feel like posting this u&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;p. &lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:100%;"  &gt;School&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; has&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; b&lt;/span&gt;een screwing me and my classmates like a bitch and hence, the bitchy attitude we are all picking up. Haha!&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guest  Speaker Series #1&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;On 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;sup&gt;th&lt;/sup&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; of March, I  attended a talk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;organised by the department on the topic “&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;Internship and  Volunteer P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;rogramme” in conjunction with the upcoming Singapore Biennale  in 2011. The talk was delivered by Mr Tan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;Chee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; Sean, who is  the manager for programmes at the Singapore Biennale.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; Before the  talk, I only had the basic understanding of what the biennale is all  about. And with this talk, though it might seem like a desperate  “movement” for the organising team of Singapore Biennale 2011 to get  volunteers, I learnt a bit more but it was just like scratching on the  surface.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; Even after so much, I still walked out of the room not learning  anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;I did not find  the talk ben&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;eficial because it catered more to the Visual A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;rts counterpart.  For someone who is not really interested&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; in Visual Arts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;, it seems like I  am attending a talk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;for the sake of attendance and the need to  produce a report. However, with the thriving arts scene in Singapore, I  guess the objectives of organising the biennale would be slightly  beneficial &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; the art scene in Singapore ranges from performing arts and  visual arts. One of the objectives for organising the biennale is to  position Singapore prominently in the world map - Climbing up the  reputable ladder of being an arts hub for artists to showcase their  works.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; This can be applied into the “rules” of promoting performing  arts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;Being exposed to  the basic running of visual arts allowed me to understand further. For  example, why National Museum is chosen to showcase &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;some of the  artists’ work is because of the high quality it possesses and the need  to require museum-quality space. I suppose &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;that kind of  artwork would cost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; more if compared to artworks such as outdoor  installations because the protection the work piece needs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;Being introduced to the different  departments that constitutes to the entire organising team was quite  redundant as we (speaking on behalf of all the other Year 3s) have  already gotten it drilled into our heads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin: 0pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;When Mr Tan &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;Chee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; Sean introduced  the different roles that is available thr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;ough the  volunteer programme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; only then, I further realised that it is to  create awareness &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;for students to sign up for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; the various  positions that is offered&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;. He mentioned “We are currently short of  volunteers and we need more”. I am speechless considering the fact that  what I thought I would learn turned into a desperate &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;recruitment  drive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt; Felt a little disappointed though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Good aye? Haha! There's one more coming up tomorrow. Only thing is that it is going to focus on the education outreach part. Another bitchy report? We'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-143749952467134641?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/143749952467134641/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=143749952467134641' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/143749952467134641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/143749952467134641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/03/report.html' title='REPORT'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-1478955713830010110</id><published>2010-03-19T18:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-19T18:28:12.504+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>START NOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/heart.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not too sure if I am subconsciously doing it or am I just forcing myself. I realised that the past few days, I have been eating less. On top of that, I have been drinking lots of plain water and other healthy things. For example, I bought two cups of yogurt yesterday and finished it in less than 15 minutes, just so it could make me full. I have also been eating smaller proportions, and eating fruits (apples on one occasion, and papayas). The food I eat now is of a healthier choice (at least the healthiest I am able to get my hands on while eating out). I know this is a drastic change to my body and I am quite surprised that I am able to adapt to it. Less junk food has made me less lethargic - maybe it is just psychology :/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind's also tuned to do mini work-outs while at home and the dying urge to go for a run is burning. The rain ruined my plan of going for an evening jog but thinking about it, running in the drizzle would be quite an experience. Though the possibility of falling sick is high, I kinda like the idea of the cold breeze passing through me while I'm running. Shall see how later on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why am I so health-conscious all of a sudden?&lt;br /&gt;Goal: I wanna weigh at least 5 kilograms less.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;National Service is gonna knock on my door somewhere in the last quarter of this year. So all these is to mentally and physically prepare myself. Keeping myself fit now is afterall an investment isn't it? Wouldn't want to be greeted with all sorts of diagnose and sickness in future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are YOU gonna kick in those healthy regimes?&lt;br /&gt;Start now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-1478955713830010110?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/1478955713830010110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=1478955713830010110' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/1478955713830010110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/1478955713830010110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/03/start-now.html' title='START NOW'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4413722983703526601</id><published>2010-03-13T00:32:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T01:17:51.691+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>BON VOYAGE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am not a huge believer of Astrology and how horoscopes that derived from it is shaping what we are. Sometimes you would feel that the horoscope knows you better than you know yourself and you go "Oh man, how did it know?". Scary much? In this naive world and wild perceptions, we choose to believe what these horoscopes say. On the bright side, I guess it can help provide that little boost and arrive at the point of realisation - Which I am very sure most of us faces that all the time *winks*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Note: I don't know how much of the above I've mentioned is making sense, but this is 1st hand raw thoughts that is jamming up in my head)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, today's horoscope "Your family is much more important to you today". Little sister went on her school trip to Korea and that sentence just gave me a little pinch. Today, I realised that no matter how annoying you are to a certain family member (in this case my little sister), you will always love him/her even more. Before sister went into the transit area, family exchanged goodbyes with her and *salam-ed (to kiss an elder person's hand in the Muslim culture). Sister then started crying and all. I was heartbroken to see her cry honestly cos I know she will miss the family back at home, as much as we will be missing her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was then that Dad started commenting - "It is only these times that you kids will start to realise how much you will miss us (parents) when you are away far or vice versa. Taking our presence for granted back at home". Received another blow and it totally made me realise deeper. Then on, I started to appreciate the people around me even greater.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even after sister had gone into the transit area, I gave her a call telling her to be careful and more importantly have fun. Left a message after the call: "Bye, take care! :D Saranghaeyo!" I love my sister even more now, and missing her badly. Awwww... Can you feel the love? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know it's going to be a long way to go still. But I wonder how it will be when she gets married. I can't possibly hold on to her. It's the period of letting go that is going to be hard. Hopefully by then, I am mentally prepared for it. For now, all I am concern is to hold the responsibility of shaping her - to be a better person. I want to see her succeed in life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's gonna be the end of my ultra random entry.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4413722983703526601?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4413722983703526601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4413722983703526601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4413722983703526601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4413722983703526601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/03/bon-voyage.html' title='BON VOYAGE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5488454907317844384</id><published>2010-02-26T18:11:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T18:16:02.552+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HOPING IT'LL BE OVER SOON</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Image_4.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It was the most unforgiving killer headache in my entire life of 20 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Credits to Flickr.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5488454907317844384?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5488454907317844384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5488454907317844384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5488454907317844384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5488454907317844384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/02/hoping-itll-be-over-soon.html' title='HOPING IT&apos;LL BE OVER SOON'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5642598072163305909</id><published>2010-02-20T12:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-20T12:17:10.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WE ARE THE WORLD 25 FOR HAITI</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Glny4jSciVI&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5642598072163305909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5642598072163305909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/02/we-are-world-25-for-haiti.html' title='WE ARE THE WORLD 25 FOR HAITI'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4196129818491457533</id><published>2010-02-10T23:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T20:23:42.808+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kris Allen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gig'/><title type='text'>KRIS ALLEN LIVE IN SINGAPORE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Surprised to see me updating my blog? Haha! I thought I'd update. Partly because it is for archiving purposes. I'm suppose to be sleeping but I figured after today, if I don't do it now, I'll lose the muse to blog and this entry will start collecting dust in my folder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd consider today (changed for archiving purposes) a rather lucky day for me. First, I managed to find a replacement for work ONLY because there was suppose to be Chingay Parade rehearsal but was canceled at the very last minute. Out of utter randomness, I text Nad and asked if she had an extra ticket available. Lady Luck was on my side and it was available still!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! If you're wondering what performance this ticket is to, take a look at the picture below. Well, it is self-explanatory.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/KA_2.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, I was so darn excited to see him live. In 20 years of my life, I have never met anyone famous right in front of me. Kris Allen's the first. If you have experienced it, you would know what I'm talking about. Seeing him appear from backstage had me cheering till my voice hurts. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From my status on Facebook "Of what was behind the TV screen and Youtube, became reality". Being an avid fan of American Idol, it was sort of a dream come true.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more interesting fast fact: It was at Zirca (former Ministry of Sound if I am not wrong) and truth is, it was my virgin visit to a club. Through the heavily guarded doors, the atmosphere got better and better. It was awesome, really (noticed I have not gotten into his performance). Kiasu mah! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/KA_1.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignore the ugly face. Haha! We managed to enter the club say an hour before the commencement of Kris' performance, and being there early, we also managed to stand quite near to the stage - I wouldn't say it was far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/KA_2A.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having Kris standing only a few feet away from me, I managed to capture awesome pictures (credits to Nad's Sony DSLR camera). Throughout the entire performance, I was snapping pictures hoping to capture a few good ones. I was not all that geeky, of concentrating only on taking pictures, but I went wild singing to his songs and moving to the beat too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sang familiar songs that had the crowd go wild (eg. 'Man in the Mirror', 'Heartless', 'Falling Slowly', 'Red Guitar' and my favourite 'Living Like We're Dying').&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the gig had ended, both of us headed out of the club to check out his limo. Man would I love to be in it and take a cruise around Singapore. Nad wanted to wait for Kris to appear hoping that he would autograph his album. Had a mini conversation with the limo driver and ....... Hahaha! Whatever happened after that is just between me and Nad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short,  I had a BLAST watching Kris Allen sing. And of course, it would not have been possible without Nad's extra ticket. Shout out to Nad, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;THANK YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I end this entry, I'm gonna leave a few pictures that I took and edited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/KA_3.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/KA_4.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/KA-5.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;And I love the picture above the most!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have wanted to take up photography as a hobby but just can't afford the equipment. Mostly because I have directed my extra source of income into my driving lessons. I feel that I have a gift but just don't have the avenue to further nurture it, you know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm done and I better get some sleep. 9:00AM class later on. Bummer! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4196129818491457533?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4196129818491457533/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4196129818491457533' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4196129818491457533'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4196129818491457533'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/02/kris-allen-live-in-singapore.html' title='KRIS ALLEN LIVE IN SINGAPORE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4571051644467152263</id><published>2010-01-28T03:55:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T03:56:59.099+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Quotes'/><title type='text'>UNTITLED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Quote_SiriusBlack.jpg" width="460" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4571051644467152263?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4571051644467152263/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4571051644467152263' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4571051644467152263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4571051644467152263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/01/untitled.html' title='UNTITLED'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8011800183376642203</id><published>2010-01-27T13:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-27T13:54:10.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HYPOTHETICALLY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What would you do if you sense something that you do not wish to happen is coming?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wanted to pen down my thoughts earlier on. But when I got to the Compose page, all the words seem to be flying around and I can't get full grasp of them. It is like there is a whirlpool of words but instead of letting it out through my fingers, it vanished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perhaps next time. Too many things are on my mind right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8011800183376642203?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8011800183376642203/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8011800183376642203' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8011800183376642203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8011800183376642203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/01/what-if.html' title='HYPOTHETICALLY'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8413118842485280301</id><published>2010-01-15T03:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T03:49:40.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TOO BUSY WITH ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Wahahahaha! Okay, this is just so embarrassing. It has been 15 days since the new year and I am &lt;s&gt;not&lt;/s&gt; proud to say that I have not been updating my blog. But I think I have a fairly good reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You really want to know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/GG.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have been keeping myself occupied watching Gossip Girl. Cleared season 1 last night, and now I'm moving on to season 2. Now that I think of it, I regret not watching it when it first came out. It's a damn good awesome drama series.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;HIGHLY RECOMMENDED!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;A classmate of mine asked me, "Who is your favourite character?". Truth is, it is a very tough question. All of them are my favourite!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So while I am fully occupied watching Gossip Girl, pardon me for the lack of updates. On top of satisfying my entertainment cravings, a lot has been going on. Everyday is a busy day for me. Keep those tags coming cos I reply to every single of them every single day. Oh brother! There's always Facebook. I'm ALWAYS there when I'm online.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, "xoxo" maybe? Nah, that would be too........ &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ghey&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8413118842485280301?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8413118842485280301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8413118842485280301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8413118842485280301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8413118842485280301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2010/01/too-busy-with.html' title='TOO BUSY WITH ...'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8955549888912621802</id><published>2009-12-27T02:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-27T03:18:20.977+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>UMMM....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Believe it or not, I have been at home since Thursday. I barely stepped out of the house. Though there were meet-ups with the usual bunch of friends, somehow I chose to decline them. Either I woke up late and got lazy, or I just don't want to end up spending (I've been extra economical recently).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although I have decided to stay at home, I am still puzzled by the things that are happening around me. Family got back from their getaway on Friday. I was 'promised' by Mom that we were going to head out for dinner. But as soon as they got back home, that promise was never fulfilled. Instead, there was this weird aura coming from everyone and I knew something was not right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And as I have guessed, my parents got into an argument. Mom told me to get food on my own at the coffee shop across my house but by then, I was not in the mood to even eat. I have yet to ask my sister about what exactly happened because I wasn't there. But if you know me, I hate it when my parents argue. I don't really quite understand, but the content of what caused the fight is not there at all. Instead something totally unrelated will pop out from nowhere. And honestly, I find it utterly childish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, each time when I'm with Dad and Mom comes along, I'll be in this awkward situation. Truth is, when fight happens, I don't take sides. I'd try to be neutral and sometimes I find it such a shame that they have to be blunt with their words and heat up the argument further. And when the argument gets heated, we siblings get dragged inside as well. I have low tolerance level for that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Like any other arguments, I really hope that this is just temporary. I don't usually blog about my family problems in here but sometimes I need to pen it down. I don't talk to my siblings about this. I don't really talk to my friends, even to my closest friends about this because all everyone could say is just to be patient and it will all get better. So I guess this blog is just another place for me to pen things down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know somehow or another a relative will be reading this, and I seek understanding from whoever to just stay out of it. I know your help is honest and sincere, but I don't really quite like a third party getting involved. It will just make the situation uglier, as far as my family is concerned.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want it to be how it was 8 days ago, before they left for their getaway.&lt;br /&gt;Soon, I hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8955549888912621802?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8955549888912621802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8955549888912621802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8955549888912621802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8955549888912621802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/12/ummm.html' title='UMMM....'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6681326902375722212</id><published>2009-12-26T03:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T04:17:09.581+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><title type='text'>YOU KNOW.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As a 20 year old, I sometimes feel that it is of my duty to advice the younger generations. Issues pertaining to social life, personal well-being and the welfare of others are just simply some of the things. It always, if not most of the time, come to me as a natural process that when I see something that is not right, I will jump right in and try to mend it before it gets uglier. I don't know, I have tried experimenting it - of which to tie myself down to a chair (not literally) and just shutting both my eyes and ears.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But even after countless attempts of trying to do so, the feat is so hard that I feel helpless and hopeless too. I questioned myself time and time again, so what if I managed to release myself from that torture? What's my next move? That is where the problem lies. I can say all the ideal things, but words are just embellishments. It's like a pot of flowers. I can decorate the pot (or a vase for that matter) with all the different exotic flowers but what is really keeping the flowers together is the pot (or vase). I direct my attention more to my words than to the actions that will be taken in the near future.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate myself to see that someone whom I might have known for many years is changing. Yes, it is all part and parcel of growing up. But reality is, the "growing up" process will have to stop somewhere. And when it stops, it is only then that it will define the person's real personality. I call it the maturity stage. Yet again, maturity has many different levels. The tolerable ones, and of course and definitely, the intolerable ones. Correct me if I am wrong but I am establishing this basis from what I have seen with my own eyes. I am human, and we humans observe. If we weren't observant, we will not have fire. Neither would we have clean water or have built the tallest buildings in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And why exactly do I hate myself? Because I feel that I am not doing enough to make the person realise. Or assist them when there is a huge cloud hovering above them. And when I have seen the change, it is only due that regret would come knocking on my door. Then, I will start questioning myself once more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"What have I done?"&lt;br /&gt;"If only I offered help when I knew something was wrong".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I guess regrets are the only driving factor (ok, maybe not) that made me want to do more. Put it this way, to learn from past experiences. The only way to make it better is to learn from it. At this point, I personally feel there are many obstacles. You know those Japanese game shows? It is both equally hard and ridiculous all at the same time. I know I can overcome them, but unknowingly realise that it is harder than I thought. The time I have drifted away only create ample time for the "Japanese" to create more obstacles. The next thing I know, there is this sudden awkwardness. By then, my target would be standing on the horizon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just want it to be like before. Where there aren't any awkwardness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd still believe that I am able to make that difference. Only time will tell because right now, it seems all too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not so sure what is my purpose of writing this post, but I'm sure you're able to find the connections reading it. If you're able to relate, then kudos to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More updates later in the evening, if I get the chance to.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6681326902375722212?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6681326902375722212/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6681326902375722212' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6681326902375722212'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6681326902375722212'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/12/you-know.html' title='YOU KNOW.....'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-7297245726630831627</id><published>2009-12-20T04:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T04:22:38.573+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upcoming Performances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Youths'/><title type='text'>UPCOMING PERFORMANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Promo_Poster.jpg" width="440" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23rd December 2009 | Wednesday | 7:30PM | Victoria Concert Hall | $12&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Join the Philharmonic Youth Winds in their annual concert as they present a programme that is both extremely challenging and emotionally stirring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Led by Resident Conductor Adrian Chiang, the 80-piece wind orchestra will kickstart the concert with Tchaikovsky’s Marche Slave, Op. 31.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Local clarinettists, Desmond Chow and Liang Jiayi, both from The Philharmonic Winds, will take centrestage as they are accompanied by the Youths in Mendelssohn’s Concert Piece No. 2, Op. 114, transcribed for Two Clarinets and Wind Orchestra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Johan De Meij’s Extreme Make-over will dazzle with its series of musical metamorphoses based on a theme from Tchaikovsky’s well-known Andante Cantabile from the second movement of his String Quartet No. 1 in D, Op. 11.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To end off the concert, the Philharmonic Youth Winds will perform James Barnes' emotionally stirring Third Symphony “The Tragic”, which was written during the period between the death of his infant child Natalie and the birth of his son Billy, a journey from darkness to light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show us your support. Contact me for tickets.&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you at the concert!&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Khai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-7297245726630831627?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/7297245726630831627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=7297245726630831627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7297245726630831627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7297245726630831627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/12/upcoming-performance.html' title='UPCOMING PERFORMANCE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2277276990414484994</id><published>2009-12-14T02:09:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T02:10:33.438+08:00</updated><title type='text'>HEH.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone's not updating his blog, again.&lt;br /&gt;*Looks at the mirror*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Soon, I promise.&lt;br /&gt;Gonna be a little bit busy in the next couple of days.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2277276990414484994?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2277276990414484994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2277276990414484994' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2277276990414484994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2277276990414484994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/12/heh.html' title='HEH.'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-279237398624223620</id><published>2009-11-28T04:18:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T04:42:52.825+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upcoming Performances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Winds'/><title type='text'>CONCERT #1</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/PW_Concert_6thDec.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cityscapes &lt;/span&gt;- Postcard pictures painted in sound&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expect an aural journey through different cities, modern and ancient, seen through the eyes of top wind composers in this accessible and exciting concert.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Led by Thai conductor Surapol Thanyawibool, one of Asia's most respected experts in wind music, The Philharmonic Winds will perform works like Adam Gorb's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Midnight in Buenos Aires&lt;/span&gt;, which portrays the combination of darkness, violence, mystery and seductive passion that is intrinsic to tango, Argentina's national dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fall in love with the capital of romance in Martin Ellerby's &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Paris Sketches&lt;/span&gt;, a four-movement work that depicts aspects of the city - from the bohemian &lt;span class="body1"&gt;Saint-Germain-des-Prés to Père&lt;/span&gt; Lachaise, one of the most famous cemeteries in the world.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Philharmonic Winds' guest for the evening, Nontri Orchestra Wind, will present works under Thanyawibool's direction, including an original Thai composition. The wind orchestra, comprising music graduates of Bangkok's Kasetsart University and other professional musicians, will join the hosts to perform Satoshi Yagisawa's Machu Picchu, a gorgeous symphonic work reminiscent of a film score &lt;span class="body1"&gt;depicting the grandeur of "The Lost City of the Incas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tickets are at $15, $20, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body1"&gt;$25, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body1"&gt;$35, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="body1"&gt;$50.&lt;br /&gt;Available at all SISTIC authorised agents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more information, visit any one of the links:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sistic.com.sg/portal/dt?dt.isPortletRequest=true&amp;amp;dt.action=process&amp;amp;dt.provider=PortletWindowProcessChannel&amp;amp;dt.windowProvider.targetPortletChannel=JSPTabContainer/sEventsCalendar/Event&amp;amp;dt.containerName=JSPTabContainer/sEventsCalendar&amp;amp;dt.windowProvider.currentChannelMode=VIEW&amp;amp;dt.window.portletAction=RENDER&amp;amp;contentCode=pwinds1209"&gt;SISTICS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philharmonicwinds.org/philwinds/2009/10/the-philharmonic-winds-presents-cityscapes/"&gt;Website of The Philharmonic Winds&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or alternatively, if you're interested to attend, you may contact me via any means possible (MSN, Facebook, mobile phone, e-mail).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope to have your support.&lt;br /&gt;See you on the concert day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-279237398624223620?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/279237398624223620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=279237398624223620' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/279237398624223620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/279237398624223620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/11/concert-1.html' title='CONCERT #1'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8549447344944631654</id><published>2009-11-28T03:07:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T04:41:48.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>GUESS WHO'S BACK?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/BACK.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Photo credits to the original artist. Taken from &lt;a href="http://givoogle.com/"&gt;Givoogle.com&lt;/a&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I proceed on with a decent entry, just to provide a disclaimer that what I am about to type is exactly what's on my mind. Not ALL of it, but whatever that appears first. It &lt;s&gt;might&lt;/s&gt; will be a messy entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So finally, I managed to have a breather. But rest assured it won't be long before I get back on my feet and tire myself out all over again. The semester break sinked in approximately two weeks ago, and since then, I've never had proper rest. Not that I have holiday assignments to finish up, or complex projects that are brought forward from the previous semester, but if you're me, holidays simply means the opposite. Many would probably be nodding their head, agreeing to that statement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is exactly in store for me this holidays?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have three performances coming up and prior to any performance, there are of course rehearsals. My weekends alone are jam-packed with rehearsals. And most of the time, I have two rehearsals over a span of 8 hours in one day alone! Hardcore eh? Haha! Nah, don't worry. I'll publicise the concerts in my blog when it is nearing. In fact, I'm gonna "advertise" one of it after I am done with this entry. So stay tuned cos I will be updating my dear blog often from now on (I mean it this time round). Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;December is probably one of the hottest months for any performance. Following which, the month of June. So it kinda came to me as no surprise that I will be involved in some of them. My school holidays are usually dedicated to music-making. NOT that I am complaining, but it is the best time for me to be a performer and make music for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also caught up with designing publicity materials and the concert booklet for one of the performances I will be performing in [Philharmonic Youth Wind's Classiques (EXTREME)]. With exhaustion and fatigue, my creative juices ain't flowing at all. But looking on the bright side, I already have the layout and design in mind. Just need to work it and do my "magic". Haha! Hoping that I could clear at least the posters etc by the end of the week. Gonna start doing wonders all over again - sitting long hours in front of the desktop (including the inevitable distractions that are widely available on the net) and going to sleep when the sun is rising.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work has also been occupying whatever free time I am left with. And holidays are the best time for me to earn extra. Earning extra mean long hours of work. Since the start of my holidays, the longest I have worked in one day was 13 hours. And surprisingly, I survived. But trust me, the fatigue after punching out from work is overwhelming, and being able to sit down on a chair was incredible rewarding.  I have been given specific responsibilities at work and I am thankful to my managers for believing in me. THAT, I'll leave it for another entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, my holidays gonna revolve around music-making, attending rehearsals, designing, teaching, providing excellent service at work, driving lessons and catching up with buddies. Which I am all looking forward to. It sure sounds like I am complaining, but honestly I am not. I don't complain a lot to be honest. Well, looking forward to all the activities lined up for me. And not forgetting, one of it is to update my blog often. *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8549447344944631654?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8549447344944631654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8549447344944631654' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8549447344944631654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8549447344944631654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/11/guess-whos-back.html' title='GUESS WHO&apos;S BACK?'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6765708553932477220</id><published>2009-11-16T00:38:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-16T00:39:19.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I know I know.&lt;br /&gt;Soon :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason: Shagged&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6765708553932477220?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6765708553932477220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6765708553932477220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6765708553932477220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6765708553932477220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/11/d.html' title=':D'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5946620935484052353</id><published>2009-11-09T01:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T01:57:15.443+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notice'/><title type='text'>NOTICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is it. The start of my semester exams.&lt;br /&gt;Last paper on the 13th so do expect an update.&lt;br /&gt;An update on the things I will spend my holidays doing.&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5946620935484052353?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5946620935484052353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5946620935484052353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5946620935484052353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5946620935484052353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/11/notice.html' title='NOTICE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-7314632874105615580</id><published>2009-10-22T02:00:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T02:11:27.552+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notice'/><title type='text'>NOTICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Let me be honest.&lt;br /&gt;I have really lost the muse to blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams are approaching.&lt;br /&gt;HOPING to get on with thorough revision like SOON.&lt;br /&gt;Final semester projects are coming right at me like a speed train.&lt;br /&gt;Other outside commitments are slowly coming alive from my monthly planner.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, I am rather organized when it comes to dates)&lt;br /&gt;Not THAT kind of dates. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I have thought of changing my blogskin to something simple.&lt;br /&gt;With all that in mind, I am not motivated at all to do proper entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So till then, till my exams are officially over,&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna leave this blog on hiatus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you occasionally see me once or twice updating this blog, consider yourself lucky.&lt;br /&gt;Ironically, I am active on Facebook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aiya! Got my number? Call or SMS lah!&lt;br /&gt;Maybe can arrange for some meet-up over a cup of coffee. Ceh!&lt;br /&gt;KEYWORD: Maybe&lt;br /&gt;Yet again, no harm trying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CHEERS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-7314632874105615580?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/7314632874105615580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=7314632874105615580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7314632874105615580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7314632874105615580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/10/notice.html' title='NOTICE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8786157331398220424</id><published>2009-10-09T01:13:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T01:31:45.351+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ulli Bögershausen: Percussive Groove</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Initially, I wanted to do a proper entry. But when my eyeballs looked at the bottom right corner of the monitor screen, I realised that the time isn't doing any justice. Plus, I'm exhausted from the random outing with the normal peeps over at the other side of Singapore - Boon Lay! Man, that place has changed a lot since the last time I went there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway, in replacement of a supposed entry, which is long due, I will basically be putting up videos from Youtube (where else?!) that caught my eye. And maybe perhaps a short entry with interesting pictures I found while blog-hopping (which reminds me, I really need to explain to people what my definition of "blog-hopping" is).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, the video of the day shall be by the name mentioned in the title of this entry. Mr "however-you-pronounce-that". Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/7-UsSHvuKno&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube-nocookie.com/v/7-UsSHvuKno&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This video makes me wanna learn the guitar and learn this style of playing. Rather than those typical mats who would sit at void decks screaming the only one song they know. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And wait . . . . . . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doesn't Mr "however-you-pronounce-that" looks like....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/S_S.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Steven Spielberg?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;That is all for now.&lt;br /&gt;Till the next entry!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8786157331398220424?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8786157331398220424/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8786157331398220424' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8786157331398220424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8786157331398220424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/10/ulli-bogershausen-percussive-groove.html' title='Ulli Bögershausen: Percussive Groove'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5097231127006365039</id><published>2009-10-03T02:52:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T02:58:13.019+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Inspirational'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><title type='text'>INSPIRATIONAL VIDEO</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/VkCFeNeqyHk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/VkCFeNeqyHk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;In future, when I feel like giving up, I will promise to watch this video.&lt;br /&gt;And this should be an inspiration to those who are having their majors soon.&lt;br /&gt;Hope it helps.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I'm so dead. Gotta wake up early and I'm still awake at 3am. Best.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5097231127006365039?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5097231127006365039/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5097231127006365039' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5097231127006365039'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5097231127006365039'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/10/inspirational-video.html' title='INSPIRATIONAL VIDEO'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6027171307167099523</id><published>2009-09-23T23:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-24T03:29:45.704+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hari Raya'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Family'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>RANDOM QUICKIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alright, I think it is best if I be polite and update a little. I should really get out of the habit of updating once each week. It is unhealthy isn't it? Oh boy, what have I got myself into. There are just too many things to update. Ok lah, I should pick the one that is more prominent in my brain cells - Hari Raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm, I must say that during the fasting month (which I must add went passed in a blink of an eye), the anticipation was pretty much at zero level. But as Hari Raya neared, with all those good work-outs (painting the house) and making our place look nice, the mood began sinking in. And I must highlight that it felt good. The mood is still there. Can you imagine if one day Hari Raya feels like just an ordinary day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of me was thankful. Parents decided not to visit our house at Malacca. With all those dishes Mom cooked for our last Iftar - it was awesome! I seriously can't imagine waking up in the morning of Hari Raya to see Maggie Mee on the table.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, the 'malam raya' (the night before Hari Raya), headed to Thomson because Mom wanted to get fresh flowers. I helped Mom picked and she allowed me to arrange the flowers in one of the vases. Haha! I know it sounds a little sissy but I enjoyed doing it. I show you? Heh....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/DSC00457.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It it currently placed on the coffee table in our living room.&lt;br /&gt;How? Got potential or not?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then headed to Geylang - Mom wanted to get curtains for our living room. By then, I felt so sick; as in unwell. With all the people flocking down to do their last minute shopping, bloody hell. I wonder how can they survive the pushing. I hate it especially when there are ignorant smokers who would smoke in such a crowded place. I was literally holding my breath just so I won't be a prime victim of being a passive smoker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got home close to 1AM and stayed up till like 4AM to finish up clearing the stuffs, and make last minute decor improvements. I will stop here for now and continue on with Hari Raya itself in another entry. Don't wanna get carried away and turn this entry into a bore. Heh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6027171307167099523?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6027171307167099523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6027171307167099523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6027171307167099523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6027171307167099523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/09/random-quickie.html' title='RANDOM QUICKIE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-3503925696697081601</id><published>2009-09-16T03:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T03:44:47.560+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND - LEONA LEWIS</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;object height="25" width="470"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2ZLWeh3ks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ap=%2526fmt%3D18&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NG2ZLWeh3ks&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;ap=%2526fmt%3D18&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="25" width="470"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You walked with me&lt;br /&gt;Footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;And helped me understand&lt;br /&gt;Where I'm going&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You walked with me&lt;br /&gt;When I was all alone&lt;br /&gt;With so much unknown&lt;br /&gt;Along the way&lt;br /&gt;Then I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;I promise you&lt;br /&gt;I'm always there&lt;br /&gt;When your heart is filled with sorrow and despair&lt;br /&gt;I'll carry you&lt;br /&gt;When you need a friend&lt;br /&gt;You'll find my footprints in the sand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I see my life&lt;br /&gt;Flash across the sky&lt;br /&gt;So many times have I&lt;br /&gt;Been so afraid&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And just when I&lt;br /&gt;I thought I'd lost my way&lt;br /&gt;You gave me strength to carry on&lt;br /&gt;That's when I heard you say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I'm weary&lt;br /&gt;I know you'll be there&lt;br /&gt;And I can feel you&lt;br /&gt;When you say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-3503925696697081601?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/3503925696697081601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=3503925696697081601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3503925696697081601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3503925696697081601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/09/footprints-in-sand-leona-lewis.html' title='FOOTPRINTS IN THE SAND - LEONA LEWIS'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5633218785414457124</id><published>2009-09-13T06:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T06:36:47.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Youtube'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>CUTEST THING EVER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;When life starts to go against you,&lt;br /&gt;feeling like there is no way that you could live another day,&lt;br /&gt;please save the following video -&lt;br /&gt;to constantly remind ourselves how &lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;cute&lt;/font&gt; life can be sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;And that all we need is &lt;font style="font-style: italic;"&gt;someone&lt;/font&gt; to cheer you up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: Semi-nudity :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DQGxqTOgT58&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DQGxqTOgT58&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to my elder brother, &lt;a href="http://geekgabite.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dane&lt;/a&gt; for sharing this at 5:45AM.&lt;br /&gt;I laughed so loud that I feel so wide awake right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, gonna "roll" and hope the cold floor would lure me to Lala-land. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;Food for thought: Why is it called Lala-land anyway?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5633218785414457124?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5633218785414457124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5633218785414457124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/09/cutest-thing-ever.html' title='CUTEST THING EVER!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-362586910578210145</id><published>2009-09-10T01:21:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T02:15:15.909+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KBBG'/><title type='text'>MONDAY AFFAIR</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got knocked off from school a little too early on Monday. Knowing that I had time to kill before heading down to Simpang Bedok for the Iftar gathering, I decided to meet up with some of them. The girls (Fidah &amp;amp; Nina) had some random sudden urges to visit IKEA to survey prices (or was it something else?), together with Fauzi and Izzat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/IFTAR_1.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While I had my eyes washed with so many inspirational items up for sale, I stumbled upon this DYI cardboard box that comes with a lid. Believe it or not, it cost only 90 cents per box. I have always needed proper storage spaces - as in a place to store my past textbooks, notes or whatever that I wish to keep for future use (I hope).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rather large. So I think I will drag my parents down for easier transportation. Nope, I did not buy them. Haha! BUT SOON!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked about and I guess hunger was taking its toll. All of us were tired if not, famished.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed towards Simpang Bedok (SB) to meet the others for the Iftar session. Well, it was suppose to be an alumni gathering but apparently, the usual group of us turned up - none other &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but truly famous&lt;/span&gt; people: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KBBG&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a fair share of laughs and exchanging of quirky but cute remarks. Oh, and not forgetting the usual mini Cornettos for dessert. Definitely, it has always been so warm to be just around these wonderful people. Feeling comfortable even if by means of insulting or throwing indirect sarcasms across tables. All in all, I would not trade any one of those precious memories for anything else in this world. Well, if I had the most delicious chocolate bar that can make me go higher than cloud nine, then perhaps yes. Hahaha! Kidding!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/IFTAR_2.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spent quite a bit there and decided to trail down (by bus while some fortunate group got to hitchhiked on Aminoor's car) towards Tampines - we apparently had some weird cravings for J.CO Donuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Upon reaching, went to look for the girls (Yup, the &lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;group guilty&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; of taking Aminoor's car) and I got a rude shock. Haha! They planned an advance birthday surprise for Izzat. It came to me as a surprise too. Matter of fact, I was wondering why I could hear them singing the birthday song when none of ours falls on that day. Well, not till I took my mobile out and saw two text messages from Fauzi saying that the girls are planning something. The wrong person got surprised - ME! Slow aye. Oh well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us got ourselves fork and spoons and one by one we start to dig into the cake, literally! We got too lazy to cut the cake evenly, and distribute it that we decided to just eat it as a whole; together. It was kinda a barbaric sight. One thing for sure, the cake was simply divine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was chocolatey - I like.&lt;br /&gt;It was hazel nutty - I like.&lt;br /&gt;It was extra chocolatey - I like.&lt;br /&gt;Too much of all the above - Makes me (and the rest) sick. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ended the meet up with a group photo and after which we went our separate ways.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/IFTAR_3.jpg" width="470" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Awesome day with awesome friends.&lt;br /&gt;Till the next entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-362586910578210145?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/362586910578210145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=362586910578210145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/362586910578210145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/362586910578210145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-affair.html' title='MONDAY AFFAIR'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5683376621568011982</id><published>2009-09-04T02:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T03:55:01.110+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Notice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lyrics'/><title type='text'>NOTICE</title><content type='html'>&lt;b&gt;&lt;center&gt;I will take my leave. Will only update after September 6th.&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing&lt;br /&gt;Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in&lt;br /&gt;Cos I got tI'me while she got freedom&lt;br /&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her best days will be some of my worst&lt;br /&gt;She finally met a man thats gonna put her 1st&lt;br /&gt;While I'm wide awake she's no trouble sleeping&lt;br /&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I suppose to do when the best part of me was always you&lt;br /&gt;What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say bad things happen for a reason&lt;br /&gt;But not wise words gonna stop the bleeding&lt;br /&gt;Cos she's moved on while I'm still grieving&lt;br /&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I suppose to do when the best part of me was always you&lt;br /&gt;What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;(One still in love while the other ones leaving&lt;br /&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You got his heart and my heart and none of the pain&lt;br /&gt;You took your suitcase, I took the blame.&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm tryna make sense of what little remains&lt;br /&gt;Cos you left me with no love, no love to my name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still alive but I'm barely breathing&lt;br /&gt;Just prayed to a god that I don't believe in&lt;br /&gt;Cos I got tI'me while she got freedom&lt;br /&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't break even&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What am I gonna do when the best part of me was always you&lt;br /&gt;What am I suppose to say when I'm all choked up and your ok&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;I'm falling to pieces&lt;br /&gt;(One still in love while the other ones leaving&lt;br /&gt;Cos when a heart breaks no it don't breakeven)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5683376621568011982?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5683376621568011982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5683376621568011982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5683376621568011982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5683376621568011982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/09/notice.html' title='NOTICE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5030902260129320349</id><published>2009-08-26T01:43:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T02:03:44.892+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upcoming Performances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Winds'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Concerts'/><title type='text'>SPANISH FANTASIA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A concert that I will be performing on September 6th.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/PW_Concert_6thSept.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reveal the beauty of Spanish music by one of the most &lt;u&gt;exciting&lt;/u&gt; composers of wind music today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Valencia comes talented composer Luis Serrano Alarcon, who will conduct the 60-strong wind orchestra in a special programme that mixes works by the award-winning composer with unmistakably Spanish music culled from the country's rich culture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy works such as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Little Suite for Band&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Memorias de un hombre de ciudad&lt;/span&gt; and the &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pasadoble, El Torico de la Cuerda&lt;/span&gt;, in Alarcon's first-ever appearance in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prodigious Chinese cellist Qin Li-Wei joins the wind orchestra in Alarcon's melancholic solo piece for cello and band, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tramonto&lt;/span&gt;, which evokes a beautiful Italian sunset. The celebrated cellist has won many awards and prizes, including the First Prize in the prestigious 2001 Naumburg Competition and the Young Australian of the Year award in 2002.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come and be part of this &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spanish Fantasia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Interested?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Choose any one of the methods&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;Contact me via my e-mail (located at the side)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Text me via SMS&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Head down to any SISTIC outlet and make your direct purchase there&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Visit &lt;a href="http://www.philharmonicwinds.org/philwinds/2009/08/the-philharmonic-winds-presents-spanish-fantasia/" target="_blank"&gt;HERE&lt;/a&gt; and scroll to the very bottom and follow the instructions&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5030902260129320349?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5030902260129320349/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5030902260129320349' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5030902260129320349'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5030902260129320349'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/08/spanish-fantasia.html' title='SPANISH FANTASIA!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6873072279385991050</id><published>2009-08-18T03:47:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T02:06:36.193+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contest'/><title type='text'>CADBURY EYEBROW CONTEST</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/cadbury_eyebrow.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Before I continue, have you seen this advertisement involving this two freaky eyebrow-moving duo on the telly before? I bet you would have right? So the other day me and two of my friends were walking to some stationery shop near our school. While walking, two purpled-shirt pair approached us. I got rather shocked because they came from behind and we thought they were going to rob us. Hahaha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lucky thing they explained why they "followed" us in from outside. They explained that they are going around taking videos of people who can imitate the eyebrow movements in the original video. Or at least try to follow or groove it to our own beat. At first, me and my friend (Mohan) were very reluctant but at the end of it, after much persuasion from the two, we decided to just go ahead wih it. Little did I know that it was going to be embarrassing. I look like a Mr Pervert aka Cikopek can?! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Well anyway, since this is a contest, I would need all of your help by submitting votes to our video. Just click on the following button and it will bring you to the video. One thing to take note of - You have to be a citizen of Singapore to vote. Oh, and another thing - You are only allowed to vote once each day. So vote everyday alright? Hahaha! The voting closes on 30th August if I am not wrong. Go ahead, click on 'VOTE!' to.... well.... &lt;strong&gt;VOTE!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://dothecadburyeyebrow.com/view_video.asp?uid=235"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/vote.jpg" border="0" width="230" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Thank you!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheers!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6873072279385991050?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6873072279385991050/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6873072279385991050' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6873072279385991050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6873072279385991050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/08/cadbury-eyebrow-contest.html' title='CADBURY EYEBROW CONTEST'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-669096035452546257</id><published>2009-08-18T01:42:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T04:09:39.180+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW: UP (3-D)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;I swear Blogger is being such an ass. It is just so hard to update when the interface is in an utter mess - everyone must and should know I HATE that. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well anyway, I doubt that this is going to get fixed anytime soon so I figured I will just have to make do with what I have. Better than nothing right? The thought of switching from Blogger to somewhere is just too troublesome. It sucks even more to know that I can't blog randomly. Sometimes when I take a cup of water to quench my thirst, or showering, or while watching TV, or be it ANYTHING, I tend to have random thoughts and that sudden urges to pen it down somewhere is a must. Since Blogger kept throwing unexplainable fits this past week, some of those "precious" yet random thoughts might be gone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on to the objective of this entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/UP_.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date watched: August 12, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been wanting to catch UP since it first released the show date. Initially it was somewhere during July and eventually got pushed earlier to August when it got scheduled in September &lt;--- Took me a while to digest after typing it. Haha! ANYWAY, it was kinda a random thing to catch UP. Headed down to Cathay Orchard Cineleisure with Rene to meet her friend and Nina after class. &lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/UP_1.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Short synopsis:&lt;/span&gt; A young Carl Fredrickson meets a young adventure spirited girl named Ellie. They both dreamed of going to a Lost Land in South America. 70 years later, Ellie has died. Carl remembers the promise he made to her. Then, when he inadvertently hits a construction worker, he is forced to go to a retirement home. But before they can take him, he and his house fly away. However he has a stowaway aboard. An 8-year old boy named Russell, whose trying to get an assisting the elderly badge. Together, they embark in an adventure, where they encounter talking dogs, an evil villain and a rare bird named Kevin.&lt;/blockquote&gt;My personal opinion of this movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just one word to describe it - Awesome! Wait. In fact, it is more than awesome! The whole experience of watching this movie leaves me with an entire mix of emotions. Not forgetting the 3-D effect was incredible. I still have no idea why people kept saying 3-D is just not worth the money. So much contrast between what we usually see and it made us feel like we are in the movie too. I guess that is the whole point of 3-D movies. You don't expect things flying at you or the characters to start walking towards you like some high-tech hologram right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This movie, not like any other movie, made me teared not once, not twice.... &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;BUT THRICE!&lt;/span&gt; Why? It is just so sad and touching. A love of someone (Carl in this case) for his wife (Ellie) touched me deeply. Details I shall leave it to you to catch it (if it is still showing that is). It hit me so hard because I find the value of family oh-so important. No matter how alone you are in this world, there are always someone else looking over at you who will help you through your toughest time - even though they might not seem like the sort of person who will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the entire movie is just not all sad. No doubt that the cute and funny Russell was there to keep us entertained. His naivety was just too cute and I wished it never end. This would be the perfect family movie of the current era. Teaching young kids about being the &lt;u&gt;first&lt;/u&gt; to offer unconditional love no matter who you are (younger or older). AND also the importance of friends - to stand by each other no matter what the circumstances is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who have yet to catch this movie, I would personally recommend you to watch this fast! Definitely not to be missed. My rating? &lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;I would give it 4.5 out of 5 stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posts are piling up.&lt;br /&gt;GI Joe movie review is next.&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-669096035452546257?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/669096035452546257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=669096035452546257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/669096035452546257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/669096035452546257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/08/movie-review-up-3d.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW: UP (3-D)'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-7905095532175768614</id><published>2009-08-04T00:52:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T01:59:43.650+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Photography'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>THANK HEAVENS IT WAS FRIDAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Before I start to lose my muse to blog, I better get this blog updated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed down to many places on Friday with Fauzi and Izzat - specifically the entire stretch of Orchard. Explored the two newly opened malls. Namely, Orchard Central Mall and ION Orchard. Took 'Wendy' out and started snapping pictures. I am no professional photographer alright. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/OC_ION_1.jpg" 490="" width="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Explored Orchard Central Mall first. Seriously, there is nothing much around there. It is like all the shops that people would least likely to visit all in one mall (with an exception of one or two of course). Apart from the public lounge area and the interesting express escalators, which jump up from the 3rd floor to the 7th, the view from the top was awesome. Never have I seen the entire stretch of Orchard Road from that height. Breath-taking? Yup! They had another express escalator from the 7th floor to the 11th, but it was closed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/OC_ION_2.jpg" 490="" width="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Orchard Central Mall also houses the tallest indoor Via Ferrata in the world! Sadly, I was too awed by it that I did not managed to take a picture of it. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/OC_ION_3.jpg" 490="" width="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One more thing. I kinda liked the concept of the public toilets. It felt like we were in a hotel room. The inside? Just like a hotel room with dark wood all over! With no beds of course! Haha! Pretty neat place. Was too embarrassed to take 'Wendy' out to take pictures; especially with strangers doing their small little business at the urinals. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got rather bored there, so finally we made our way to ION Orchard. By then, I was rather beat that I abandoned 'Wendy' for a while = no pictures of ION.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have anyone of you went in there? I felt insulted in a good way. Haha! Segmentation was hugely present! The mall comprises of 8 shopping levels. 4 of which are basements. And the remaining, floors 1 to 4. From 1 to 4 is where all the high-end brands are - Giorgio Armani, Louis Vuitton, Dolce &amp;amp; Gabbana etc. Whereas the levels "below the ground" were where the affordable brands are located. Seclusion from the rich and famous! Hahaha! Well, it is just my opinion. Maybe they set out to satisfy both the rich and the not so rich. Needless to say about its architecture because it was magnificent!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not go all out to do a promo for that mall. If you wanna know more about it just click &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/ION_Orchard_and_The_Orchard_Residences"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/OC_ION_4.jpg" 490="" width="" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Topman to get my tops and I must say the decision-making was a difficult one. For those who have gone shopping with me, you will know what I mean. I am quite fussy or rather fickle-minded when it comes to shopping. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Took the express lane up to the MRT station (which was situated below ION Orchard itself), met Fidah and Nina and trained down to Eunos. Fairuz fetched us up and had supper somewhere near Bedok Police Headquarters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had a great catch-up session with them nonetheless though I was beat. Many things gonna happen this week and next. So, gonna gear up and be ready for what may come charging towards me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: I wanna change my blog's skin, but can't seem to find the time to do it. Sigh! Never thought I would be this busy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-7905095532175768614?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/7905095532175768614/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=7905095532175768614' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7905095532175768614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7905095532175768614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/08/thank-heavens-it-was-friday.html' title='THANK HEAVENS IT WAS FRIDAY'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4548480069289850055</id><published>2009-07-29T00:27:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:02:54.116+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nuffnang'/><title type='text'>CHEQUE FROM NUFFNANG</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finally blogger has recovered from a bitch fit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway a week back or so, Dad came home with this letter - from Nuffnang. I have been waiting for it since the day I clicked "Cash-out!". Dad passed to me and all he saw was me smiling like some retard. He asked what contains this envelope and who was it from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My answer: Some blog stuffs (Haha!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I tore open the envelope (with great care knowing there is something "precious" in it), I took out the papers that were in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/NN_CQ_.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first paper - A slip of paper. It is pretty interesting though. There were small wordings at the bottom-left saying "We have cut down on paper size to save more trees". I feel that it is good thing because whatever piece of paper it was, it is going to end up in the bin anyway. This little initiative by them will definitely be a huge favour to our planet Earth. So Kudos to them!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second paper which isn't just an ordinary paper was the cheque! I shall disclose the amount because it is rather embarrassing. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, it really works! They do pay bloggers! Be it amateurs, semi-professional, celebrity or just bloggers like you and me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Nuffnang for the opportunity to generate "revenue" from my blog, though it has never reached my mind that I would earn from blogging alone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4548480069289850055?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4548480069289850055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4548480069289850055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4548480069289850055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4548480069289850055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/07/cheque-from-nuffnang.html' title='CHEQUE FROM NUFFNANG'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-7039086070189547926</id><published>2009-07-24T01:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:20:54.740+08:00</updated><title type='text'>WELL NOT TODAY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reason why I have not been updating: BUSY&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trial week to see whether I am able to get the hang of it.&lt;br /&gt;Juggling both school and work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minimal updates to be expected.&lt;br /&gt;I will update whenever I have the spare time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna hit the sack.&lt;br /&gt;Lessons at 9 am.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmmmmmmmmmm....&lt;br /&gt;Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-7039086070189547926?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/7039086070189547926/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=7039086070189547926' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7039086070189547926'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/7039086070189547926'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/07/well-not-today.html' title='WELL NOT TODAY'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6354651067113038335</id><published>2009-07-20T03:13:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T04:08:25.597+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>HELLO SENIOR YEAR!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/BTS.gif" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A quick one before I hit the sack. Might be an all-over-the-place entry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, Year 3 commences today (in less than 12 hours) and please tell me why the heck I am up at this time updating my blog. Had a rather short day and the moment I got home from dinner with family, the cold hard floor lured me down and I slept within minutes, with Harry Potter [Goblet of Fire] watching me instead! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Freezing, I realised I was not on my bed. So got up and felt wide-awake and hence, the reason why I am awake still.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now that holidays are long gone (turning back into reality once more), I am (I think) on my full gear and will give my best (I hope) in this final year. Reason being that I have to pull my GPA back up to above 3.2 (at least) before I graduate (personal achievement).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Timetable's long out and trust me, I will be sucked out of my social life like the black hole. Moving faster than the speed of light.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School shall be top priority. Tutoring will be the other but with the timetable I currently have, I would need to seek advice. Then comes work - I have planned to work at least 4 times a week. I know I am slowly killing myself with the unnecessary, but I am starting to like working at ______. The people there are great and I just can't bear to leave. Plus, I am a part-timer = I'll be able to set the days I can work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, my social life - with both family and friends. Honestly, I kinda miss hanging out with my Mom (and the others of course) like we used to. In her room, chatting and watching the telly. Since the day I started working, these hangout sessions have been cut down by 80%! Worse than recession! Anyway, family is priority afterall. Oh wait, and friends too *cheers*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adding on, I will be playing for some wedding gig this Sunday at Shang-Ri La hotel with Phil Winds. Gotten an update from the Saxes there that I can play for their September concert too. So, that is another issue. The rehearsal dates are out and man, I don't see any ME time anywhere in my monthly schedule. Haha! Not forgetting Phil Youth will resume on 16th August - preparing for our end-of-year concert, which I am guessing, will be another energy-zapping concert. The pieces are heavy like siao! But it's music making, which I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude this entry, I have pretty much figured right from the start that all I need is time management. I will definitely need guidance along the way since time management has never been my forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Off to bed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6354651067113038335?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6354651067113038335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6354651067113038335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6354651067113038335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6354651067113038335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-senior-year.html' title='HELLO SENIOR YEAR!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6581890011102316727</id><published>2009-07-17T03:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T01:47:51.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rants'/><title type='text'>NC-16 CONTENT (OK, MAYBE NOT)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I had a really bad day today. Not because I was in some ultra mood swing but due to the patrons of ___________ who don't give a shit or are just trying to give us all a hard time. Bear with me alright? High possibility that I am going to use words that are unpleasant. I'll TRY to refrain from using profanities though. This entry, hence the title, will be rated NC-16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I encountered two bloody idiotic scenarios during work today.&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCENARIO 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This group of ignorant punk asses and bitches came over to my counter buying six movie tickets in total (you would probably have guessed where I am working now). So, being students, I charged them $6. When I told them that it would $36 in total, they insisted that I should do separate transactions for EACH ticket. I got rather confused. Here's what I could remember:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: Alright, so it's 6 tickets to Harry Potter for 5.40pm show ya? That will be $36 please.&lt;br /&gt;Bitch A: Oh, no. Can we pay separately? As in you do one ticket at a time?&lt;br /&gt;Me: Ummmm, can I charge all in one transaction and have you giving me $36 one shot so that it will make your life much easier and hence, less waiting to do?&lt;br /&gt;Bitch A: Oh. But can't you do one ticket at a time?&lt;br /&gt;Idiot C: Yeah! It is just the same as we each queue for one ticket in a row.&lt;br /&gt;Bitch B: Besides, we have no small change. We have like $10 each.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While that was happening, I noticed the queue was getting longer and longer because of the other patrons who wished to purchase their tickets too. I was trying not to lose it and hence I went THEIR way since the customer is always right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I did the transaction one by one. And somehow along the way it got rather confusing. They wanted to pay individually. But this pair made it all more confusing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try not to get confused along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Person A bought ONE ticket.&lt;br /&gt;Person B paid A for ONE MORE TICKET.&lt;br /&gt;I gave them both the ticket but instead Person C who paid A took B's ticket - when I printed only 2 tickets. I told them,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; "It would not matter since all of you are sitting together"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And they had this fuss about, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"No, I want it to be with him"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was already fuming mad so I put down the tickets, told them to wait and called my manager to help me out with the ignorant brats. You see, we need to be careful when it comes to the complicating transactions. Because if we're short of money at the end of the day, we are the ones paying for it. If it does not tally with the records the system has, we would have a hard time settling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did not at all mind the one-transaction-at-a-time, but what pisses me off was the way they approached their mode of payment. Why can't they forward $40 and I will give a separate change for it? Makes their life much easier and ultimately MY life much easier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So KIDS, when you are going to the movies, please bloody THINK and LET US HAVE AN EASIER TIME than to be so bitchy about it and think that our service is bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I swore I would have told them off. Well, I did but in a nice way of course.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Alright, settle ah? To avoid any confusion in future, don't give us a hard time by making us do one ticket at a time and having all of you confusing us with the money and who gets which ticket."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trust me, the money was in a whole lot of mess. They were even fighting over whose ticket shall be next and the shit continues. Bloody hell. But one good was that they apologized. I replied sincerely, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Nah it's alright, just take note of it next time"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;--- I am serious. No bullshit. &lt;/blockquote&gt;Moving on.....&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;SCENARIO 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Malay uncle was 3rd in line on my counter. Do take note that the counter I am serving is only for TICKETING ONLY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RULE #1: If any customer would want to buy food from the ticketing ONLY counter, we will either direct them to another counter which sells food and drinks OR direct them to our mini-bar.&lt;br /&gt;RULE #2: If there isn't any long queue, we can actually take their order and serve them before the next crowd comes.&lt;br /&gt;RULE #3: If they really insist (during peak hours), we will need to take their order and have it delivered to their seats.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SO, this ignorant uncle was 3rd in line followed by a long queue behind him. When it was his turn, he vomited his order to me like I am some voice-detector machine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him politely, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Sir, this is only for ticketing. Food and beverages can be bought over at counter 3 and 4, or alternatively you can make your purchases at our mini-bar upstairs."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The uncle was in a slight shock and said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh, sorry".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a while, I managed to clear the line and got to my last customer (Customer Z) for that moment. Customer Z wanted to purchase food and drinks. Following RULE #2, I took his order and gave him his food. While scooping the popcorn which is in between counter 3 and 4, the uncle came from nowhere and blasted &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"YOU SAID YOUR COUNTER IS ONLY FOR TICKETING, why are YOU serving food to them?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I told him POLITELY, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"That is because tadi ade queue panjang. Skarang tak ade queue so I can afford to take food orders"&lt;/span&gt; (Translated: That is because there was a long queue just now. Now that there aren't any queue, I can afford to take food orders)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And he bloody hell gave me a disgusted smirk and said &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Ah, whatever ah" &lt;/span&gt;and gave his order to my colleague on my LEFT.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While scooping the popcorn into the popcorn bag for my customer, I gave comments to my colleague who was standing on my RIGHT in that pissed off tone in front of that idiotic uncle (Without him noticing it of course!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;SERIOUSLY, THESE KIND OF IGNORANT CUSTOMERS OUGHT TO BE SHOT IN THE HEAD. I have encountered many more strange and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"pisses-me-off"&lt;/span&gt; situations but I shall leave that for another time. This two scenario particularly ticked me off today badly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just so you know, I am a good customer okay. I treat the person serving me like how I would want to be served. And if it was really a bad service they are giving, then I would not go to that extend of trying to be that suck-up-I-am-the-holy-King kind of person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So PEOPLE, we (at least I am) are always giving our 150% when it comes to customer service. Please be a good customer and stop being obnoxious if you are one. You would not survive a day if you were to be in our shoes; I can bet you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I am done for now. And for the record, I like doing customer service because the feeling of being appreciated by the customer and them enjoying my good service has got no price tag to it. It is a good feeling of course! Seeing him or her smile leaving the counter is what I set out to achieve to every customer I attend to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better get going.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6581890011102316727?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6581890011102316727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6581890011102316727' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6581890011102316727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6581890011102316727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/07/nc-16-content.html' title='NC-16 CONTENT (OK, MAYBE NOT)'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2825172368272799610</id><published>2009-07-14T03:06:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T03:28:21.181+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Trailer'/><title type='text'>HARRY POTTER AND THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/HP_HBP.jpg" width="480" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Did an advance booking for this Friday's show.&lt;br /&gt;I told my manager to change my work schedule just so I could watch Harry Potter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Can't wait!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="495" height="315"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SnooUEuyn_M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SnooUEuyn_M&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;hd=1&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="495" height="315"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Remember to stop the music player first)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you gotten yours?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2825172368272799610?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2825172368272799610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2825172368272799610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2825172368272799610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2825172368272799610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/07/all-set-and-ready.html' title='HARRY POTTER AND THE HALF-BLOOD PRINCE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-927356737979572738</id><published>2009-07-13T03:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:16:46.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Work'/><title type='text'>WORK SCHEDULE (13 JULY - 19 JULY)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;s&gt;Monday: 2 pm - 10 pm&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Tuesday: 2 pm - 10 pm&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Wednesday: 8 pm - 12 midnight&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Thursday: 12 noon - 8 pm&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Friday: OFF (Yee-ha!)&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Saturday: 6 pm - 1 am&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Sunday: OFF&lt;/s&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;BEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-927356737979572738?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/927356737979572738/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=927356737979572738' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/927356737979572738'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/927356737979572738'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/07/work-schedule-13-july-19-july.html' title='WORK SCHEDULE (13 JULY - 19 JULY)'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-3140267734164952450</id><published>2009-07-09T01:50:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-09T02:40:12.196+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='School'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>DUPLI-SHIT-Y</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;If you are thinking of watching....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Duplicity.jpg" width="350" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;From me to you, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;DON'T!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I got rather restless in the movie theater within the first 40 minutes into the movie! Firstly, the story line is in an utter mess. Mainly because it keeps moving forward into the future and rewinding back. Secondly, it is not focused.  A little twist here and there, I am able to grasp hold of it but it was all too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The genre stated for this movie was 'Comedy'. I find nothing comedic about it! The laughs were just for that split second - all because it appeared funny. It was not engaging and I find it a waste of my money to watch this rather clumsy movie. I felt rather insulted to be honest. To the point that I fell asleep in the middle of the movie - maximising the $6 (student price; hehe) used to pay for this undeserving movie.&lt;br /&gt;No doubt, the ending was rather funny, but it was stupid all at the same time. Sheesh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hence, my rating for "Duplicity" would be 1 out of 5 stars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Don't waste your money if you are thinking of watching this any time soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on!&lt;br /&gt;I have finally registered for my Year 3 Semester 1 modules. Gotten the timetable and here it is...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Timetable_Y3S1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Timetable_Y3S1.jpg" border="0" width="520" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Click for a larger view)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Yup, I have no school on Thursdays (probably gonna utilize that day for work). I will come up with a more rigid timetable consisting of school, work, tutoring and other involvements for me to follow when school resumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the other side of it, I am embarking my Year 3 soon.  It felt only yesterday that I embarked my Year 1 in NAFA. All that is on my mind now is to get school over and done with, and then proceed on to serve my country. Hoping that while doing so, I am able to live my dreams and do what I love to do. Crossing my fingers that I will get "thrown" into the army and from there, audition for SAF Band. The rest I will let nature take its course. I really want this to be part of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The late Michael Jackson once said, "They say the sky's the limit, and to me that's really true". And speaking of him, rest in peace dude. The greatest entertainer that ever walked on this face of the Earth, the King of Pop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I better get going. Need some sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I have finally got&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; two&lt;/span&gt; of my cravings satisfied today.&lt;br /&gt;First it was Tau Huey (w/ Nina and Rene).&lt;br /&gt;Next was East Coast Park's BBQ Chicken Wing (w/ Fauzi, Idham and Nina) &lt;-- FINALLY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I'm really done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-3140267734164952450?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/3140267734164952450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=3140267734164952450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3140267734164952450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/3140267734164952450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/07/dupli-shit-y.html' title='DUPLI-SHIT-Y'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5457527120594383148</id><published>2009-07-05T05:21:00.024+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:18:46.689+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><title type='text'>QUICKIE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A quickie before I hit the sack. I just got back from work. Suppose to knock off from work at 1am, but instead it got extended to 3am (closing). Extra 2 hours anyway - no big deal. Of all the slots that I have worked before, I must say that doing closing is the most fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; Working an 8-hour shift [2pm-10pm] later. So I think I better get going before I look like a zombie in front of the customers. And gee, my voice is seriously killing me.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Husky - Definitely.&lt;br /&gt;Sexy - Totally!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahaha! Nah, kidding. I am slowly losing my voice. Of having to project it so that the customer understands and are able to hear every single word is just painful. I won't be surprised if eventually, my vocal chords go on a "holiday". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh, yes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;s&gt;Monday: 5pm - 10pm [5 hours]&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Tuesday: 12pm - 8pm [8 hours]&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Wednesday: OFF&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Thursday: 2pm - 10pm [8 hours]&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Friday: 12pm - 8pm [8 hours]&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Saturday: 8pm - 3am [7 hours] CLOSING = YAY!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;s&gt;Sunday: 6pm - 12am [6 hours] CLOSING = Double YAY!&lt;/s&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;So much for being a part-timer. Well, at least it is better then waking up each day wondering what to do next. This will keep me occupied and hey, I am earning money at the same time. Looking forward to my first pay day. Gee, I would need more money to get my driving license over and done with. Have to clear it fast because my "membership" will be expiring soon. Then having to register and pay extra money would not be worth the saving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am still waiting for money to come in from another party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not money-minded. I don't look at things from money alone. I try to find the dedication and passion to do it (teaching/tutoring) and hence, being able to enjoy what I am doing. But clearing my driving license is an &lt;u&gt;EMERGENCY&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterall, what belongs to me, belongs to me. True?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright, I think I have said too much.&lt;br /&gt;I'm off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5457527120594383148?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5457527120594383148/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5457527120594383148' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5457527120594383148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5457527120594383148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/07/quickie.html' title='QUICKIE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6222198938628288909</id><published>2009-07-01T16:47:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T17:23:38.201+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Health'/><title type='text'>LIVING HEALTHILY</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I was having my lunch in the kitchen when Mom stepped in and started making something. Observing what she was doing, I asked. Apparently, she was making her daily wholesome filled with goodness drink. She tore few pieces of dates into a cup filled with oatmeal and hot water - pretty interesting. It sets me thinking after that. She claimed she will not go hungry fast plus the oatmeal will absorb and lower the cholesterol level.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no genius when it comes to healthy living. But somehow, watching the telly everyday, I am greeted with talk shows emphasizing on healthy living. It is a sign! Haha! I am making my stand from this day onwards. Feeling a little inspired after seeing my Mom make her wholesome drink, I will make it a point to have a self-made smoothie each day (or at least till I made the necessary purchases aka ingredients).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/smoothie.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From top left hand corner (clockwise): Cornflakes, &lt;a href="http://lowcarbdiets.about.com/od/whattoeat/a/flaxinfo.htm"&gt;flax seeds&lt;/a&gt;, cocoa powder, honey, dates, oatmeal, banana, mixed berries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throw in a handful of ice cubes, the ingredients that complement each other and blend - delicious! The next time Mom heads down to Giant or Mustafa Centre, I am going to ensure that I have the above ingredients to be stored in my fridge or pantry. For now, I will make use of whatever ingredients I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I figured this would be a great start. Especially when I rarely take my breakfast. Haha! After all, breakfast is the most important meal of the day! Will save up (or get sponsorship from Mom or Dad) to get a flask before school reopens so that if the drink is cold, it will last longer. Apart from healthy living, this will probably help me with saving up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying is one thing. Implementing it is another.&lt;br /&gt;I'll try my best though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6222198938628288909?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6222198938628288909/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6222198938628288909' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6222198938628288909'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6222198938628288909'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/07/living-healthily.html' title='LIVING HEALTHILY'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2047297366355244272</id><published>2009-06-29T17:22:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:10:29.541+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW: TRANSFORMERS 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/T_1.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date watched:&lt;/span&gt; June 25th, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where? &lt;/span&gt;Cathay @ E!hub Downtown East&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie-buds:&lt;/span&gt; Amina, Hakim, Nina, Syahmi, Su'aidah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disclaimer: &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;MAY&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; contain spoilers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooohoo! Finally the movie that I have been anticipating all along made its debut in the theatres! I have one word to describe 'Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen' - AWESOME! This 150 minutes movie is action-packed and &lt;span class="equals"&gt;tragicomical &lt;/span&gt;all in one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/T_3.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STORY-LINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sequel to the first Transformers live action movie sets within the same era, two years later. The Autobots joined forces to protect the humans from the Decepticons. The Decepticons were still on the hunt for Sam Witwicky (played by Shia LeBouf) who has the map to the Matrix of Leadership. The Matrix is the key used to power the Sun Harvester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soundwave, a Decepticon intelligence officer, hacks into the satellite to eavesdrop on the NEST forces, learning the location of the dead Decepticon leader, Megatron and another piece to the AllSpark - which is used to resurrect Megatron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/T_2.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam Witwicky leaves for college and are forced to abandon his Autobot guardian, Bumblebee. It is kinda cute to see Bumblebee trying to hold his tears and ended up gushing out litres of vehicle-water. He also had to leave his hot girlfriend, Mikaela Banes (played by Megan Fox). While in college he met his roommate, Leo Spits,  who runs an alien conspiracy website. Alice, a human pretender from the Decepticons was going after Sam because of the AllSpark knowledge Sam has.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;&gt; FAST FORWARD &gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/T_4.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam finally got captured by Grindor. In a deserted warehouse, Sam came face-to-face with Megatron, together with the Decepticon doctor, Scalpel. Just as Scalpel was about the remove Sam's brains, Optimus Prime and Bumblebee came to the rescue. The fight was brought out into the forest and there is where Optimus Prime got stabbed and killed by Megatron.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, I felt so sad when Optimus Prime died. He was the leader of the Autobots and is known to be invincible. But his death proved otherwise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sector Seven agent Simmons reveals his hidden alien archive and explains that the Transformer have visited Earth before, as their language is written on the ruins all over the world. Wheelie, the tamed Decepticon who will only listen to what Mikaela says, identify the language as that of the Primes but only a Seeker can translate it.  They find a Seeker stored in a museum, an aging Decepticon named Jetfire, who defected to the Autobots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/T_5.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jetfire teleports the group to Egypt via a space bridge and explains that the tomb of the Primes is located in the surrounding desert, and only a Prime can kill the Fallen - Optimus Prime that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the full-assault from the Decepticons, Sam got killed when the airforce did a series of bombs to stop the Decepticons from advancing towards Sam. In a vision, Sam meets with the other Primes, who told him that the Matrix of Leadership must be earned, which Sam has done. Sam is brought back to life and the Matrix reforms from the dust. And finally, Optimus Prime is revived. The Matrix was then stolen by the Fallen, with the aid of Megatron and activated the Sun Harvester. Jetfire, who was mortally wounded gives up his life and parts to give Optimus Prime the strength he needs to defeat the Fallen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Optimus Prime was like the hunkiest Autobot I have ever seen! With improved body parts, I went "WOH!" when he stood up. Optimus Prime then sets out to kill the Fallen and destroyed the Sun Harvester. Megatron was heavily wounded and Starscream convinces Megatron to retreat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am very impressed with this movie as a whole. The animation was wicked! I have never seen such animation so polised before. I meant when there is a mix of the things we can see, and the things that never existed. It felt like the Transformers was really in existance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Therefore, my rating for this movie would be a solid 7 out of 5 stars! Haha! Angels and Demons now has dropped down to spot #2 in my "Favourite Movies in 2009". And Transformers 2 taking over the #1 spot! So hurry and catch this blockbuster. Never to be missed!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I read somewhere that there will be Transformers 3 - shall anticipate for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That is all for now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2047297366355244272?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2047297366355244272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2047297366355244272' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2047297366355244272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2047297366355244272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/movie-review-transformers-2.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW: TRANSFORMERS 2'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4710581125175449976</id><published>2009-06-26T02:36:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T03:02:07.853+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Upcoming Performances'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Youths'/><title type='text'>UPCOMING PERFORMANCE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Esplanade Theatres on the Bay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Beautiful Sunday Concert Series&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Presents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/PY_Promo2.jpg" width="540" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Philharmonic Youth Winds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28th June 2009, Sunday&lt;br /&gt;3pm (60 mins, no intermission)&lt;br /&gt;Esplanade Concert Hall&lt;br /&gt;Admission is &lt;u&gt;FREE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;To yet another series of Esplanade Presents programme, 'Beautiful Sunday' - a performance put up by the Philharmonic Youth Winds. Resident conductor Adrian Chiang will conduct the Philharmonic Youth Winds, or more endearingly known as Phil Youths, and together we will bring you an afternoon of entertaining music ranging from light classics to popular wind band music such as Paul Hart's "Cartoon".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both impressive solos and fun pieces such as "The Typewriter", that will feature entire sections, will thrill audiences of all ages.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More exciting pieces are in store, so be sure to bring your family and friends and enjoy the afternoon with us! Indeed a beautiful Sunday not to be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;REPERTOIRE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Indiana Jones Selections&lt;/span&gt; | John Williams, arr. H.V.D. Heide&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tuba Tiger Rag (Soloist: Marcus Huang, Tuba)&lt;/span&gt; | By Harry DeCosta, arr. by Luther Henderson&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Typewriter&lt;/span&gt; | By Leroy Anderson, Transcribed by Floyd E. Werle&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Children of Sanchez (Soloist: Ong Shi Chun, Flugelhorn)&lt;/span&gt; | arr. Naohiro Iwai&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Flight of the Bumblebee (Soloists: Ralph Lim, Clarinet; Simon Lee, Oboe; Chua Yi Hao, Flute)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt; |&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Arranged by one of our very own Clarinetists, Yogi&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Do-Re-Mi&lt;/span&gt; | Richard Rogers, arr. Takashi Hoshide&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Divertimento for Trombone and Band, Mvt 1 (Soloist: Foong Jun Jie, Trombone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Imagine (Soloist: Tan Khai Boon, Alto Sax)&lt;/span&gt; | Music by John Lennon, arr. by Takashi Hoshide&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cartoon &lt;/span&gt;| Paul Hart&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please show us your support! See you there!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4710581125175449976?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4710581125175449976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4710581125175449976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4710581125175449976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4710581125175449976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/upcoming-performance.html' title='UPCOMING PERFORMANCE'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2058338824232519579</id><published>2009-06-25T02:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T04:54:30.266+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW: GHOSTS OF GIRLFRIENDS PAST</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/GGP_1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date watched:&lt;/span&gt; June 17th, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where?&lt;/span&gt; Cathay @ E!hub Downtown East&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie-buds:&lt;/span&gt; Fauzi, Idham, Nina &amp;amp; Syahmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To yet another movie review. This American romantic comedy film is based on the plot in the book &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Christmas Carol&lt;/span&gt; by Charles Dickens. Honestly, I find this film a little disappointing. But with the injections of humour and lessons, I guess it would be just enough to compensate the disappointments. This film is definitely hilarious if you are looking for some laughs. This film too makes you wanna go up to the screen and just knock some sense onto Connor Mead's head (played by Matthew McConaughey).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/GGP_2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story line begins with Connor Mead attending his brother's wedding, Paul Mead (played by Breckin Meyer). Connor is forced to re-evaluate his behaviour as he comes face-to-face with the ghosts of girlfriends past, present, and future, along with his deceased uncle, Wayne Mead (played by Michael Douglas).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/GGP_4.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The experience of having to travel back and look at the obnoxious things he has done to women changes his attitude and that allows him to connect with his first love and only love, Jenny (played by Jennifer Garner).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you the truth, I actually took my mobile phone out to type the things that I like during the movie.  My first favourite scene (which is one of the scenes I love the most) is when Connor leaves Jenny on their first night in bed. All Jenny wanted was to see the same face the next morning, but Connor being brought up as "Mr Casanova" leaves her before Jenny knows it. The devastation on Jenny's face gripped my heart the most and I felt kinda sad for her. I mean, who wouldn't right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/GGP_3.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The wine and cake scene is one out of the many funny scenes that were present in the film. The determination from Connor trying to save the cake from crashing down to the floor. But all else fails and that crushed the wedding cake big time! On top of the destroyed wedding cake, the sensitive and highly self-critical wife to be to Paul is not only appalled by the cake, but also when Connor indirectly calls her fat. It is one of THE classic moment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Connor is being followed by three of his past girlfriends. One of her is Melanie (played by Nouree DeWulf). Quoted by what Melanie said when she travels into the present to show Connor what the others were saying about him, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"It's the present you idiot. We're here"&lt;/span&gt; - in an Indian accent. No mean to mock their accent, but it seemed too "classic".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, there was a particular scene which she made drinks for her friends at her place. She made servings for Martinis and guess what she said? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I have apple martini, bumblegum martini and TANDOORI martini. I hope I did not gross you guys out"&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha! I think, if memory serves me right, I was the only one laughing in the theater. Hah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/GGP_5.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honestly, there are just too many good scenes for me to type it all down. So, to conclude this review. I have picked my most favourite scene. It is when Paul confesses his love for Connor. Saying that Connor is the bestest brother he ever had. Quoting from Paul himself &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"I wanna be like my kid brother"&lt;/span&gt;. I just find this awesomely cool. Though it is not one of the most fantastic scenes in the entire movie, I could feel the connection. The wanting to be like someone who you look up to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for me, I try to be the best that I can, because I know there are people looking up to me. On the other hand, I do have people who I look up to. So one way or the other, it made me realise what it takes to be looked up upon and vice-versa. So when this particular scene was showing, I strongly felt the emotions that were set across. Connor wanting the best out of his Paul against all odds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quoting from Connor's toast during the wedding, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"You and me, against the world"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And one of the reasons why I was looking forward to this movie is because of this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/GGP_6.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Jennifer Garner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man is she hot! She has that nice-to-look-at features.&lt;br /&gt;Sweet and subtle, I like!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I guess that concludes my review. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;My rating for this movie would be 3 out of 5 stars&lt;/span&gt;. I would have rated it higher if the plot takes a step higher and play around with emotions. I like to watch confusing stuffs which at the end of it leaves me either crying, laughing, impressed or simply &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Darn! Why didn't I think of that?!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry if this is kinda a bad review.&lt;br /&gt;Till the next review,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2058338824232519579?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2058338824232519579/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2058338824232519579' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2058338824232519579'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2058338824232519579'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/movie-review-ghosts-of-girlfriends-past.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW: GHOSTS OF GIRLFRIENDS PAST'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4741148329359956755</id><published>2009-06-22T18:45:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-22T18:51:24.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LAST DAY TO VOTE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;CANON IXUS 100IS STYLEBOOK CONTEST&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;CLOSING DATE: &lt;u style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;JUNE 23RD!!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vote for me pweeeety pwweease! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;(Click on the banner below)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4741148329359956755?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4741148329359956755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4741148329359956755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4741148329359956755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4741148329359956755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/last-day-to-vote.html' title='LAST DAY TO VOTE!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2824548147206673643</id><published>2009-06-21T02:54:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-21T22:02:25.519+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Father&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>ACTION SPEAKS LOUDER THAN WORDS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Often, we tend to look at things from the surface. As the idiom goes, never judge a book by its cover. Despite the mistakes, we are after all human beings. It would be radical to say that everyone is perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The greatness in a person's heart can only be measured if we take notice. Though we can be ignorant at times, it is the small little things that make us appreciate the person better. The greatness, however, will shine through - piercing through any being that appreciates lesser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the human mind, as complicating as it already is, the theory of being a close-knit member in any relationship is defined as just a close-knit member. It would take a whole lot effort for one to realise that being a close-knit member is more than being close. Being there physically is just a quarter of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am blessed that I have a Dad who is more than just a close-knit member. I have always understood his approach when it comes to parenting. Most Dads (Okay, maybe I am stereotyping) would provide the tools and allow us to execute it without being told. As for mine, he neither provides the tools nor the direction. In other words, being independent in whatever situation is what we are taught - indirectly that is. We, as in my siblings including me, would only seek for the tools from Dad only in desperate times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being independent taught me a great deal of responsibility, which I try to uphold time and time again. Sometimes I succeed, sometimes I don't. Learning from failure is just one of the life lessons that we're indirectly being taught.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dads are usually the man behind the scenes. The things they have done for us, but are not credited for. Dads, most of the time, will not ask for anything in return. Being humble is a way to avoid arrogance. Or sometimes, being humble is just a way to show that whatever it's been done comes from the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As quiet as my Dad is, I know that he would always want to best out of us in whatever we do. I am not implying that my Dad does not care, but the moment he starts giving advices, as simple or short as it sounds, it would make us think for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we get older, we tend to drift away from our parents even more. Knowing that they have done so much for me, I always turn the wheel around. Striking random conversations with my Dad makes me feel good actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today being Father's Day, I hope it would remind us of how great our respective Dads are. Remind us of how much they have done for us. Having to work long hours (or even extra hours) just to pay the bills, and the many other things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Appreciate them more if you have not.&lt;br /&gt;Show them that they have raised you well.&lt;br /&gt;Love them like how all parents would shower their love over their children.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all, as much as all of us are trying to avoid, our time with them are getting shorter and shorter. Appreciate them now before it is all too late.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With that, I would like to wish my Dad a Happy Father's Day. Of course, it does not take just this day for us to be reminded of all the things our respective Dads have done for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I am not shy to say the following, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;I LOVE MY DAD!&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;If one day my child runs up to me and calls me a great Dad,&lt;br /&gt;I know whom to thank.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2824548147206673643?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2824548147206673643/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2824548147206673643' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2824548147206673643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2824548147206673643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/action-speaks-louder-than-words.html' title='ACTION SPEAKS LOUDER THAN WORDS'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4812206799385646388</id><published>2009-06-19T04:24:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T14:18:58.398+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Songs'/><title type='text'>THIS IS ME BY DEMI LOVATO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Alright. A short update before I hit the sack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="490" height="25"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nBddbpqVdPc&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nBddbpqVdPc&amp;amp;hl&amp;amp;ap=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" width="490" height="25"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go on, press play.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was browsing through my songs and came across this. I know "Camp Rock" was so last season, and this song pretty much collected enough dusts. But this is the kind of songs that I like. The acoustic version and you would probably have to agree with me on this - this is way better than the pop-ish upbeat version.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plus, &lt;a href="http://www.newhampshire.com/calendar/images/17349.JPG" target="_blank"&gt;Demi Lovato&lt;/a&gt; is kinda cute don't you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off. First day &lt;s&gt;tomorrow&lt;/s&gt; later. Excited? Hmmm, kinda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Don't forget to vote for me (click on the banner below)! Closing date is on June 23rd. Vote vote vote!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4812206799385646388?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4812206799385646388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4812206799385646388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4812206799385646388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4812206799385646388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-is-me.html' title='THIS IS ME BY DEMI LOVATO'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8687541502319541990</id><published>2009-06-17T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-18T05:27:05.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW: TERMINATOR SALVATION</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/TS_01.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Date watched:&lt;/span&gt; June 5th, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where?&lt;/span&gt; Cathay @ E!hub Downtown East&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie-buds:&lt;/span&gt; Nina, Hakim and Syahmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was actually rather surprised that this film was enjoyable. After reading several scathing reviews, I was very worried going into this film. On the other hand, I have heard people saying that this installment of Terminator should not be missed. Hence, I entered the movie theater hoping for the best - trying to avoid any disappointments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/TS_06.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fourth film in the Terminator series, this film revolves around two main characters. Resistance leader John Connor (played by Christian Bale) and Marcus Wright (played by Sam Worthington) as the cyborg. The truth is, I seriously have no idea what this film is all about. So, upon reading about it on the net after watching this, I soon learned that this movie traveled back in time before the first three films happened (correct me if I am wrong). It adapted the story like how George Lucas adapted it to Star Wars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This film also introduces a young Kyle Reese from the original 1984 film, played by Anton Yelchin, as well as depicting the origin of the T-800 Model 101 Terminator. Yup, Anton Yelchin - the Russian from the recent blockbuster, Star Trek.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STORY-LINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In 2003, Dr. Serena Kogan (played by Helena Bonham Carter) of Cyberdyne Systems convinces death row inmate Marcus Wright to sign his body over for medical research following his execution. A year later, the Skynet system is activated, perceives humans as a threat to its own existence, and eradicates much of humanity in the event known as Judgement Day. This film brings us forward to the year 2018, showing John Connor leading an attack by the Resistance on a Skynet base. John discovers human prisoners and the plans for the development of a new type of Terminator incorporating the human tissue. Although Skynet's been destroyed, Marcus emerges from the wreckage of the base and proceeds on foot to Los Angeles (LA).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/TS_02.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passing through the famous Hollywood sign and having to see LA down to its rubble, Marcus got rather confused as to what had happened. Little did he know, he was a cyborg himself. Passing through the ruins of LA, he came across a cyborg whose mission was to kill any figures with a beating heart in it. Not knowing what to do, Kyle Reese came to the rescue and brought him somewhere safe. There, he met a mute girl, Star (Jadagrace Berry) who was trying to run away from the cyborgs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/TS_03.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kyle relates to Marcus the events of Judgment Day and the ensuing war between humans and machines. Hearing John's radio broadcast, the three left LA in search of the Resistance. They survived an attack by the machines, but Kyle, Star, and several other humans were taken as prisoners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I personally love the whole chunk of this film. It grips my attention and I was hoping the best for the characters. And before I could think the "grip" was over, I was taken aback and it starts all over again. The sound and visual effects were awesome. It was heartwrenching at the same time - with the large machines shooting deadly lasers at the innocent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately, a pair of Resistance A-10s got shot down. Marcus, who managed to escape the abduction, locates downed pilot Blair Williams (played by Moon Bloodgood) - knowing that Blair could bring him to John's base. 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Marcus believes himself to be human, demanding to be released so that he can save Kyle from Skynet, but John orders his destruction.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, Blair released him and helped escape from the base. During the resulting pursuit, Marcus saved John's life from Skynet Hydrobots, and the two formed alliance - Marcus will enter Skynet's HQ and attempt to disable its defenses so that John can rescue Kyle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Guess who made a special appearance in the movie?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/TS_07.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/TS_08.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Arnold Schwarzenegger!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He busted out from a storage facility and attacked John Connor. From that part of the film onwards, I got rather confused. Was the "Arnold" Cyborg built to kill John Connor? Was that why when John Connor was in the building, it came attacking him? I tried putting the pieces together on my own. Well, it makes sense though! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/TS_05.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fight scene at the end was just awesome. Skipped a heartbeat here and there but that was pretty much it. I soon began to question the storyline because it became rather unrealistic. They were at Skynet's HQ, so why isn't there large numbers of Cyborg attacking the intruders? What happened to the other cyborgs? Hmmmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, while battling with the T-800 model 101 Terminator, John was mortally wounded, but succeeds in destroying Skynet's base by rigging several Terminator nuclear power cells as explosive, detonating them as he, Marcus, Kyle and Star were airlifted out. Kate Connor (played by Bryce Dallas Howard), John's wife, tries to save John's life, but his heart was too damaged. Marcus offers his heart for transplant, sacrificing himself to save John.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The quote Marcus gave left an impact on me even after the movie ended. He said something about everybody deserving a second chance, and that he already lived for the second time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was something like, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Everybody deserves a second chance to live. I've had mine"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John could have avoided the fatal attack and let Marcus live. But oh well, the ending was great, yet nothing spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I read somewhere that it costs $200 million to produce this film. Fu-yoh! Expensive or what?! They managed to cover the costs and spare around $14 million to go around. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, my personal rating of this movie would be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 out of 5 stars&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8687541502319541990?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8687541502319541990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8687541502319541990' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8687541502319541990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8687541502319541990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/movie-review-terminator-salvation.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW: TERMINATOR SALVATION'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2512931404666750750</id><published>2009-06-15T20:58:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T18:59:01.411+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KBBG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>20 IS JUST A NUMBER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;ALERT: MASSIVE UPDATE FOR ARCHIVING PURPOSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get this entry over and done with first before it starts collecting dusts in my photobucket account. 'Terminator Salvation' movie review will be done after this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yesterday, June 14th was my birthday. If you have forgotten, shame on you! It was not so much of a big deal since I am just turning a year older. Okay, maybe I am a little concern that I am forced to give up the "1" and usher in the "2" with open arms. Turning 20 makes me feel old. But definitely, I am young at heart. *grins*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fell asleep on my living room floor while watching the telly. The following morning, Mom and Dad woke up just to wish me 'Happy Birthday' before they left for Malaysia. As much as I wanted to tag along, I have Phil Youth rehearsal in the afternoon. Rehearsal was alright - maybe because I was tired from lack of sleep the night before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Planned to head home and have Maggi after Phil Youth because I was hungry. And with my bulky and heavy instrument, I wanted to just head home fast; before I lose my sense of touch in my arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I arrived at my front door, attached to the gate was a small piece of orange paper with little words. Written were some instructions telling me that my day isn't over yet and that I need to shower immediately, and wait for the next clue at 7:50PM. I immediately sensed that it must be the work of KBBG. A little suspicious of that small note, I entered the house slowly. Believe it or not, I was THAT afraid to enter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I showered and got changed. And at around 8PM I received another clue via SMS - from Nina. The next instruction was to head out to my shoe rack for the next clue and which the subsequent clue directed me to the mailbox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was instructed to walk around the jogging track once if I wanted to receive the next clue. I seriously felt like an idiot walking aimlessly, smiling to myself thinking what could happen next. I looked around and see no one I recognise. Upon completing that one round, I received another clue. Oh brother! The clue directed me to a nearby lift lobby and another clue was pasted on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Now, look for the 'Happy Birthday' sign,&lt;br /&gt;where people would be kicking each other's asses off"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The moment I read that message, I mumbled "What the heck?! Where am I suppose to go now?!". I walked around the area and little did they know that I am about to surprise them. I was supposed to enter from the front but I brought myself from the back instead. Haha! Apparently, the birthday sign was hanging on the fence of a basketball court - Teakwando practice happens there every Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walked towards them, and I think they are equally surprised as I am! Saw a lighted cake and they began to sing a birthday song. I kept whining to them how much I felt like an idiot, but all was fun. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_1.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_2.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blew the candle off and they presented me with this large self-made birthday card (above). They also got me this really huge box tied with red ribbons. It was pretty heavy and it got me thinking, "What on mother earth could be inside this box?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the picture taking, we were all famished - including me. So, we unanimously decided on Simpang Bedok. Had our dinner, constant laughs and a little bit of serious talks here and there. It was with great company and I kept smiling to myself saying, "This could not have possibly be any better"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_3.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, as suggested, I opened the heavy box that was presented to me earlier on. Untied the red ribbon, took off the lid and all I see inside was red, red and more red! It was red-galore! If you have not noticed, red is one of my favourite colours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_41.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As you could see from the picture above, they got me to take pictures with every single item (ALL 20) that was in that box. That explains the many "mini-mes" above. Haha! No worries, I have dedicated a whole portion at the end of this entry for what was inside that box.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! The guys also presented me something that I was equally impressed with. That too, later at the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_51.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;KBBG + CY w/o the army boys (Fairuz, Ogy &amp;amp; Wayne) and Heng Shoon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The usual group photo before we all go our separate ways. The rest headed home. As for Fauzi, Finah, Idham and myself, we headed to Changi Beach - take a stroll, plane watching, star-watching and enjoy the breeze. Got home before 12 and decided to give "Wendy" a test-drive under low-light (if you have no clue who Wendy is still, an entry about her is just directly below).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_6.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The self-made birthday card I received (above) with all their well wishes. Including the army boys' wishes! I was touched and that made me remember how much we all miss them. I had fun reading all of it. There were funny ones too. As always, it would come from Izzat. He wrote "Happy 31st Birthday!" Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_7.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RED kiddy watch, RED foodstuffs (Skittles, Kit Kat, Doritos, Maltesers), RED face towel, RED photo frames with photos of KBBG and SE7ENS in each, RED cushy rose on a stick, Strawberry flavoured RED Chupa Chups.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_8.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RED apple, RED ball, A tin of Coca Cola (in RED), RED socks, RED mechanical pencil, RED notebook, RED folder with 20 facts about me slipped inside, a large bottle of home-made cookies tied with a RED ribbon, RED mug with a RED keychain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_9.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They even got me a RED London bus toy. I asked them, why bus? They replied saying because I wanted to be a bus driver when I was very young. I went "Oh!" and laughed hysterically! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh! I got a gift from the guys as well, which I was equally impressed with. Though it is something small, it's the thoughts that count.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They got me ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_10.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A fishing kit! Cool or whaaat?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;There were a lot of hooks, ready-made hooks, weights, floats, a reflector - all in that one container! Izzat even tied a set of hooks onto a ready-line with his own hands, so that I would not waste time tying the hooks the next time we go fishing. Speaking of which, I wanna learn how to tie. Izzat, teach me! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, I can never emphasize how much I was touched by that simple gesture from the guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/K20th_11.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Nina, Amina, Susu, Asmah, Fidah, Finah, Cai Yu, Idham, Fauzi and Izzat for making my 20th birthday a very memorable one. Loved every single bit of the celebration. Loved the presents and the cake too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am glad that I get to celebrate my 20th birthday with such awesome friends I love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Credits to Fidah for the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;And of course, MY Wendy&lt;br /&gt;*lovey dovey*&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2512931404666750750?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2512931404666750750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2512931404666750750' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2512931404666750750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2512931404666750750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/20-is-just-number.html' title='20 IS JUST A NUMBER'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6641505607763027644</id><published>2009-06-10T02:59:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T02:42:33.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Random'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Funny'/><title type='text'>SHE'S GORGEOUS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I think I have tortured you guys enough. Some of you probably would have scratched your head and wonder why I am acting all weird, talking so much about my new found love. The unveiling will be done later in the entry. I can guarantee you that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here is how we met.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in a shop on Sunday. So this jovial cheerful middle-aged woman, Ivy, introduced me to this simple girl (whom shall be named Wendy at the moment). But I guess I was blinded by the others that were in that shop. Being a total jerk, I minded my own business and neglected Wendy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ignoring her, I went for another girl (whom shall be named Priscilla), and soon realised I was not happy. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Why aren't I happy to know her? What am I not happy about knowing that she will be mine soon?"&lt;/span&gt;, I questioned myself. A dark cloud hovered over me and I got mad at myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the midst of all that, &lt;s&gt;Jenny's&lt;/s&gt; Wendy's face was still fresh in my mind. The cold soft face she has shined out from the others. She illuminated the entire shop but regret soon came chasing after me, and that is when I realised I have made the biggest mistake of my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has the nicest features that anyone could have asked for, yet I ignored. I went for looks rather than what is on the inside. How superficial I was! It took merely minutes for my senses to get knocked against - the wall that is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dumped Priscilla the next day because it was the right thing to do. It is of no point of me pursuing a girl who is not my cup of tea, and especially when my feelings for Priscilla was kinda fake. I called Ivy the following day and asked if she is in contact with Wendy - yes was the answer. I jumped for joy and requested for Wendy's number so that I can apologise and make it up to her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I called Wendy and asked her out. Surprisingly, she agreed. I am irresistible, remember? Hahaha! ANYWAY, I could not wait no more and as each minute passes, my excitement grew. I was in love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been long since I got so excited about a meet-up before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&gt;&gt;&gt; Fast forward &gt;&gt;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We both decided to meet at 7.15 PM, Parkway Parade. When I arrived, as usual running a little late, I noticed she was nowhere to be seen. I sat and waited. Just like when you are waiting for your queue number to pop up on the screen. Yup, it was that exact same feeling :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As minutes passed, questions came flashing through my mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Has she left?"&lt;br /&gt;"What if she is not coming?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"What do I say the moment I see her?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"How would I compliment her if she smells nice?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Where would I bring her next?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More questions began flooding in my mind and finally, Wendy came. From afar, I noticed she was wearing this elegant black dress. I was extremely happy to see her.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Oh my, she's gorgeous!"&lt;/span&gt;, I said to myself. And from then on, I started believing that she was the perfect one for me. The meet-up was just how I pictured it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's mine now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, before I get all mushy and the yada-yadas, let me introduce you to my new love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&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;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/w-9-0-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sony Ericsson W902&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told you she's gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;The first Walkman phone with a 5.0 megapixel camera.&lt;br /&gt;Elegant and sleek. What more can I ask for?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Just to clear things up a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;W&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;902 - 'W' for Wendy.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Samsung &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;P&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;reston - 'P' from Preston for Priscilla&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Ivy - The lady working in that shop (M1 shop)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Now that you know it is a mobile phone I am talking about, do you see the connection to the story now? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A thousand apologies if I somehow cheated your feelings. Hahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am done for now.&lt;br /&gt;Terminator Salvation review is next!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;For the record, I am &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;still&lt;/span&gt; single. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;(Not desperate though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6641505607763027644?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6641505607763027644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6641505607763027644' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6641505607763027644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6641505607763027644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/shes-gorgeous.html' title='SHE&apos;S GORGEOUS!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-2934287186894124810</id><published>2009-06-06T18:36:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-06T19:31:43.664+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KBBG'/><title type='text'>KBBG GATHERING (MAY 31ST, 2009)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not too long ago, the KBBGs gathered at Simpang Bedok. Three of the guys are embarking on a journey of serving the nation - National Service (NS). Hence, it was a simple dinner together before they set off for their Basic Military Training (BMT) in Pulau Tekong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was nice to see the three soon-to-be army boys with their "new" hairstyle. It got me thinking, "Soon, it will be my turn and there would be of no way I can run away from it. Well, unless the Singapore government decides that NS will not be compulsory next year." Hahaha! Dream on Khai, dream on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/KBBG_1.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mentioned, it was a simple dinner. At the end of it, Su'aidah (aka Susu) presented the soon-to-be army boys a little souvenir to remind them of us while they are there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/KBBG_2.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Introducing the soon-to-be army boys with their little souvenir.&lt;br /&gt;From left to right: Ogy, Fairuz, Wayne&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As of today, Ogy is currently "enjoying" army life in Tekong now. He booked in yesterday morning and I did not have the chance to wish him one last time. Haha! We (the guys especially) will miss him, because usually he is the one who will make the funniest yet lame comments and that just crack us up. And as for Fairuz and Wayne, they are entering soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before leaving Simpang Bedok, most of us wanted to take pictures with Ogy. There will be of no need for me to explain. Pictures will do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bigger picture in the collage below is funny. Just look at Ogy's facial expression. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/KBBG_3.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogy started to complain because it was tiring for him to stand at one spot, with the flashes from the camera flashing at him! Haha! As usual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We hope you are enjoying life there Ogy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-2934287186894124810?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/2934287186894124810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=2934287186894124810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2934287186894124810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/2934287186894124810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/kbbg-gathering-may-31st-2009.html' title='KBBG GATHERING (MAY 31ST, 2009)'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-593617580800765632</id><published>2009-06-04T05:06:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T06:58:08.417+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW: NIGHT AT THE MUSEUM 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/NATM2_1.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Date watched:&lt;/span&gt; May 22nd, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where?&lt;/span&gt; Cathay @ E!hub Downtown East&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie-buds:&lt;/span&gt; Finah, Nina, Ogy, Wayne &amp;amp; Syahmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are into laughter from start till the end, this movie is exactly what you need. An elixir that will shake away all those misery you might have and just, well, LAUGH! I caught the prequel on the day I watched NATM 2; on the net of course! Haha! Honestly, I think I am the only one who has not watched the prequel. Halfway through the prequel, I was laughing out loud and I am convinced that I will have a hell lot of fun watching NATM 2 in the theaters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/NATM2_2.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just in case any of you have not caught the prequel, here is a description of what the movie is all about. It is all about the tablet of Ahkmenrah bringing exhibits in a museum to life! Yes, that pretty much sums up the entire movie. Nope, I am not lying. Haha! And the same thing continues in NATM 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STORY LINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Larry Daley (played by Ben Stiller), a successful inventor is now the head of Daley Devices, a company that he founded. So one fine day, he kinda missed being a night guard at the National Museum of Natural History (NMNH) and decided to drop by. He then soon learned that the museum he used to work at is shutting down for renovations and upgrades - one of which was installing interactive holograms all over the museum. In order to make way for the new upgrades, the old ones (which he befriended when it comes to life) will be put away and stored in the Federal Archives at the Smithsonian Institution in Washington DC. In a pursuit of making the what's-left exhibits like Theodore Roosevelt (played by Robin Williams) come back to life again (because the tablet is being brought to the Smithsonian), Larry heads over to Washington DC to bring back his friend-by-night, statue-by-day friends home, and also to prevent the stored exhibits at the Smithsonian from coming to life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Short story short, (only because I do want this to sound draggy), with all the obstacles he faced in trying to save Jedidiah Smith (played by Owen Wilson) from the wrath of Kahmunrah (played by Hank Azaria), Larry managed to bring NMNH's exhibits back to where they belong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/NATM2_3.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the entire movie, it taught me more about the US history. Not in depth but it gave me impressions of the characters that were present in the movie. For example, learning that Amelia Earhart (played by Amy Adams) was the first woman to fly across the Atlantic Ocean. This American sweetheart all of a sudden falls in love with Larry. From the proud accomplished pilot, Larry's charm toned Amelia down and she soon turns herself into this loving young woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the movie brought itself from scene to scene, how interesting a particular exhibit is being portrayed fascinated me. Just when I thought it is a pleasant surprise to see a piece of art comes to life, another piece of art tops it off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/NATM2_4.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The many characters that was in the movie was just as awesome! Jedediah and Octavius (played by Steve Coogan) being the cute little pair that became best friends after a feud in the prequel of this movie. General George Armstrong Custer (played by Bill Hader) overcoming his fear of greeting failure again; with the help of Larry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But out of all the characters that were in the movie, my personal favourite would be Kahmunrah (played by Hank Azaria). Without him in the movie would be like having fried rice without the seasonings - plain and just not satisfying. He was the only character that managed to make me laugh out loud from the moment he appeared in the movie till he got banished to the underworld via this large Egyptian gate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course the other characters too made me laugh. Like Napoleon Bonaparte (played by Alain Chabat), one of the three followers of Kahmunrah. I remember reading that Napoleon was gay and that he had only one testicle (not sure how credible that reference was). I was hoping that he would get mocked at and hence, stir more laughter. I waited and waited but it never came. BUT his height got mocked though, and his reaction was classic and hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To pick a favourite scene in this movie, I would pick the scene where Larry met the Smithsonian security guard, Brandon (pronounced as Brundun and so he claimed). Played by Jonah Hill, and if you remember he appeared in the movie 'Superbad'. &lt;s&gt;Brandon&lt;/s&gt; Brundun is this sharp yet firm and at the same time dumb security guard. The character he portrayed is just way too cute (referring to his character).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would love to go on but this review is getting longer. But no worries, I have typed most of my review on this movie down. And finally, for this fun-filled blockbuster that managed to earn gross revenue of over US$210 million, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I would rate it 3.5 out of 5 stars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was not expecting anything more than to watch something that is unrealistic. Seeing things that were not clicking to each other, I forgive. Maybe the main objective of this movie is to let everyone loosen his or her ties and just laugh. Well, it was sure entertaining! I recommend this movie for those who are in for a good laugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gonna watch more movies in the next couple of days and hope that I can get the review done one or two days after watching it, not like a week later. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-593617580800765632?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/593617580800765632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=593617580800765632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/593617580800765632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/593617580800765632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/movie-review-night-at-museum-2.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW: NIGHT AT THE MUSEUM 2'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5093525773190282444</id><published>2009-06-03T03:06:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T03:22:27.865+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Movie Trailer'/><title type='text'>TOY STORY 3 TEASER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I grew up as a kid watching "Toy Story". The days when I bugged my Mom to buy the tape (you know those black rectangle thing) just so I could watch it over and over again. Now that "Toy Story" is into its 3rd animation movie, I am definitely looking forward to this one!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;object width="493" height="310"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZhu818w2A8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fZhu818w2A8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="493" height="310"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yup! You saw that correctly!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;June 18 &lt;u&gt;2010&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not forgetting it will be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3D&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5093525773190282444?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5093525773190282444/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5093525773190282444' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5093525773190282444'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5093525773190282444'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/toy-story-3-teaser.html' title='TOY STORY 3 TEASER'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4900442947293942024</id><published>2009-05-29T01:33:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T02:28:57.437+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='KBBG'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>WE DID IT AGAIN!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Date changed for archiving purposes&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Event happened on May 23rd, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As usual, when one of our dear friend's birthday is just around the corner, the KBBGs will spring up into action and cook surprises. On May 23rd, we celebrated Rafidah's birthday. Before meeting up, the guys crashed over at Fauzi's place to prepare the food. Yup! It was the guys' turn to do all the cooking. Prepared some sandwiches, nuggets and fries and we were good to go! Having us all in the kitchen was great fun. Funny things happened (eg. over-seasoning of the egg sandwich with loads of crushed black pepper) but hey, a whole bunch of guys (us especially) in the kitchen equals to havoc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After all the frying, preparing and packing we made our way down to Bedok Reservoir Park. The girls chose the newly built floating platform and I must say it was a pretty good location. Just look at the scenery there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/RAF_1.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a side note, the sunset was awesome. I have been living around that area for almost 8 years now and never have I seen such colours blooming in serenity. Before that scenery came around, we had to get down to business. Decorating the platform for  Rafidah's surprise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/RAF_2.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of us helped out with the decorations and I must say the amount of teamwork by all of us was efficiency at its best. Blew quite a lot of green and gold balloons, and started decorating the entire end of the platform with it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/RAF_3.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw a lot of tea candles that Susu brought and it gave me an idea. I decided to lay it out around and on the mini-table Susu brought along. We all had way too many tea candles to use. In trying to make full use of it, I decided to arrange the candles into what you see above. But trust me, keeping the candles alive was absolutely tiring. The strong winds were not helping either. We were all struggling! Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/RAF_4.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While waiting for Rafidah's "grand entrance", we decided to jam. Sang to songs, which never made it to the end (because we always sing it halfway)! And in the midst of all this, we planned on how to surprise Rafidah. Somehow, we were all excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/RAF_6.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And finally! The soon-to-be 20-year-old girl arrived. She was blindfolded and made to listen to her Ipod (I think). So when Syaherah left her at the center of the platform, she screamed so loud that the fishes in the reservoir went deaf (ok bedek ah)! I swear she was like some lost lamb searching for its mother. I was laughing so hard (the others too) that I wanted to pee in my pants. Watching her scream was hilarious! Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/RAF_5.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake-cutting as usual and it was finally time for us to dig in! We were all famished from the waiting, that the food finished within seconds! Haha! Took group photos - girls and guys separately. And I wonder why we did not take together. Did we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Games organised by Asmah was a good one but I did not participate. I was frantically trying to find the toilet together with Nina. Made it back in time to watch Fauzi do the cheeky chicken dance. He possesses good entertainment value I must say. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another awesome birthday surprise by the KBBGs. And if you are wondering what KBBG is, it is basically the usual group of friends we always hang out with. "KB" stands for 'Kesian Boyz' (the guys in the group) and "BG" stands for 'Baking Girls' (the girls in the group). And thus, with us all being the usual group, we combined both group name and call ourselves "KBBG".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh c'mon! Don't you have your own distinct group name too? Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we know you had a blast Rafidah! The KBBGs will always be there for you and we love you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4900442947293942024?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4900442947293942024/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4900442947293942024' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4900442947293942024'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4900442947293942024'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/06/we-did-it-again.html' title='WE DID IT AGAIN!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6829617523495971049</id><published>2009-05-27T06:05:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T02:49:50.039+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contests'/><title type='text'>CANON IXUS 100IS STYLEBOOK CONTEST: VOTE FOR ME!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Khai_IXUSstylebook.jpg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://goto.canon.com.sg/ixus100is/#/stylebook/" src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/voteforme.jpg" width="490"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://goto.canon.com.sg/ixus100is/#/stylebook/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/voteforme.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;*STYLEBOOK :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before you click the above banner (Yes! It's clickable!), here is what you need to know to cast your vote on my design! I know my design is not as spectacular as you thought it would be because the designing aspect is limited. I tried the best I could. So, a vote from you would not be that much to ask for right? Haha! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;You must be a Singaporean to vote though.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/howto_1.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/howto_2.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/howto_3.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/howto_4.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/howto_5.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/howto_6.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/howto_7.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/howto_8.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The contest ends on 23rd of June 2009. So vote for me everyday! This would be a great belated birthday gift! Especially when I have been wanting to own a decent camera. Okay, maybe the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12.1 megapixel&lt;/span&gt; IXUS 100IS is not THAT decent huh? Have you checked out the &lt;a href="http://goto.canon.com.sg/ixus100is/#/products/tech/" target="_blank"&gt;technical specifications&lt;/a&gt; of this camera? It is W-I-C-K-E-D! Don't disappoint me! Hahaha! Clear on what to do now? Now click!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;a href="http://goto.canon.com.sg/ixus100is/#/stylebook/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/voteforme.jpg" alt="Photobucket" border="0" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YES! *STYLEBOOK&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6829617523495971049?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6829617523495971049/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6829617523495971049' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6829617523495971049'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6829617523495971049'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/05/ixus-100is-stylebook-contest-vote-for.html' title='CANON IXUS 100IS STYLEBOOK CONTEST: VOTE FOR ME!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-6796779762968708271</id><published>2009-05-26T19:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T19:58:29.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I'M TWITTER-ING!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/twitter_logo.png" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I have finally joined Twitter. Been wondering what it is about for quite some time. So decided to sign up for it (on impulse). With Twitter, I can now provide short updates on what is happening around me 140 characters at a time! At first I thought Twitter would be a hassle since I have to log into an account in order to do short updates. But with &lt;a href="http://tweet.sg/blog/"&gt;Tweet.Sg&lt;/a&gt;, I can update my Twitter via local SMS! It is that easy! I saved the number and named it "Twitter-time!" in my contacts! Pretty neat huh? Besides, I don't SMS that much. Therefore, the unused bundled SMS I get each month will be put to good use. Haha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, if you have a Twitter account, do &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/khai8t9"&gt;follow me&lt;/a&gt;! If you do not have one, what are you waiting for? Go get one now and Tweet your way, anytime and everywhere you go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, you must be thinking that it's quite irritating to see Khai ending most of his sentences with an exclamation mark. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-6796779762968708271?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/6796779762968708271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=6796779762968708271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6796779762968708271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/6796779762968708271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/05/im-twitter-ing.html' title='I&apos;M TWITTER-ING!'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-4024460926945542757</id><published>2009-05-26T15:04:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T02:37:39.936+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW: ANGELS &amp; DEMONS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/AD_1.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Date watched:&lt;/span&gt; May 15th, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where?&lt;/span&gt; Cathay @ E!hub Downtown East&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie-buds:&lt;/span&gt; Nina and Syahmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A film adaptation of Dan Brown's novel, I highly recommend you to catch this! This film is simply phenomenal! Set in Rome, but do not let that fool you because not all of the footage is entirely shot in Rome. Surprisingly, after doing a little bit of reading up on the net, I soon found out that many parts of the movie was shot in Los Angeles (LA). What is so incredible is that they had to build the entire Vatican City at Sony Pictures Studios in LA, with the exact details - AMAZING!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/AD_3.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STORY LINE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Rome, the Vatican mourns the passing of the Pope. Until the conclave selects a new Pope, Patrick Mackenna, the Camerlengo (played by Ewan McGregor) assumes day-to-day control of the Vatican. During the process of waiting for the new Pope to be selected unanimously, there was a physical threat by the Illuminati. Illuminati, a 400-year-old underground secret society,  kidnapped the four most likely candidates after the conclave goes into seclusion. Demanding fifty million dollars, the Illuminati threatened to destroy the Vatican using the highly explosive anti-matter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If there is one person that could break the code and understand the movements of the Illuminati, it would be Professor Robert Langdon (played by Tom Hanks). A professor in Symbology at Harvard University, Prof. Langdon was summoned by the Vatican to help solve the Illuminati threat. Prof. Langdon listened to his instincts, deducing that the four cardinals will die at four different altars of the Path of Illumination. Mr. Gray (played by Nikolaj Lie Kaas) is the assassin who believes to be working for the Illuminati.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assist by Vittoria Vetra (played by Ayelet Zurer), both sets out to track down the Illuminati, bringing justice before the entire Vatican is wiped off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/AD_2.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The elements present in the film are very strong indeed and I must say it was well portrayed. I simply love the story line and how it unfolds itself. Most of the time during the film, I kept going "Oh shit". Not because I was in the mood to say that but because the film captured and engaged me, having full grasp of my emotions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Throughout the movie, you would feel that something is going to happen, but turns out to be just a false assumption. That explains the repetitive "Oh shit" phrase. Haha! Of course there are many scenes in the movie, but particularly when the last cardinal that was set to be killed by the Illuminati. It was so intense to see Prof. Langdon struggling to save the cardinal's life. You wished you could have helped but being thrown back into reality, it is just impossible but to watch helplessly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The ending of the film was what kept me in awe even after it has ended. The bad guy turns out to be a different guy and seriously, you will not see it coming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were quite a number of flaws in the film but trust me, if you watch it loosely and not pay too much attention to the minute details, it would be spotless! Rest assured, I did not at all noticed till someone pointed  it out to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similar to the previous movie (The Da Vinci Code) prior to this sequel, it has stirred many controversies. This film deals with issues pertaining to Christianity; particularly the Catholics. I am open towards subject pertaining to religion as long as it does not get through me in a negative way. I believe it is best if you would watch it with an open mind. I did receive comments like "How would you feel if it was your religion being exploited and portrayed negatively?". I fully understand but even if it was relating to my own religion, I am fine with it. Like I have said, as long as I do not let it get through me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To conclude this review, I am classifying this movie as the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;BEST MOVIE&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ever! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Out of 5 stars, I would give it a solid 6! &lt;/span&gt;Being the best movie, I guess the rating does not matter huh? Hahaha! I strongly urge you to catch this movie while it is still in the cinemas. If it is no longer showing, search it online or anticipate the DVD.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; IT IS A MUST-WATCH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was rated #1 film in Singapore's box office last week and I am not at all surprised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Awesome movie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Next review coming up!&lt;br /&gt;"Night at the Museum: Battle of the Smithsonian"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-4024460926945542757?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/4024460926945542757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=4024460926945542757' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4024460926945542757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/4024460926945542757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/05/movie-review-angels-demons.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW: ANGELS &amp; DEMONS'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-701451783177663074</id><published>2009-05-25T16:41:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T02:40:22.037+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthdays'/><title type='text'>A YEAR OLDER</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/MD.jpg" width="330" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised I do not have a recent picture of both my parents together. Well, this will do (taken in 2007). And yup, they both share the same birth date!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Happy 47th Birthday Mama!&lt;br /&gt;Happy 50th Birthday Abah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Khai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-701451783177663074?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/701451783177663074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=701451783177663074' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/701451783177663074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/701451783177663074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/05/year-older.html' title='A YEAR OLDER'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-1675286681212745659</id><published>2009-05-25T02:31:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T16:10:49.925+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='movie review'/><title type='text'>MOVIE REVIEW: STAR TREK</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I am suppose to get this done days ago (in fact, a week ago) but just could not find the time to get it done. Either I am too tired at the end of the day doing something outside, or the desktop is just not available for use. So, now that I can finally get to use to computer, might as well try my best to complete at least one review.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you are still wondering what happened to my blogskin, it is still in the making. That will take a little longer because right now I have just too many things to update about. Perhaps by the end of the week if I can spend a little longer using the desktop. I am deprived of using the desktop lately, oh well! Getting to use it very late at night is not helping at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets get the review going shall we?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/ST_1.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Date watched:&lt;/span&gt; May 13th, 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Where?: &lt;/span&gt;Golden Village Tampines&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Movie-buds:&lt;/span&gt; Nina and Syahmi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had no intentions of watching this film because I was never a Star Trek fan and let say it did not seem appealing to me when I first heard of it. But after much persuasion from Syahmi and doing a little "research" (by watching the trailer and reading up a little bit on it), I was pretty much convinced that it is one of those movies I &lt;u&gt;might&lt;/u&gt; enjoy watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Produced and Co-written by J.J. Abrams, Star Trek is one of those movies that I would recommend watching. Being an absolute virgin (with Star Trek), this installment filled most of the gaps that I soon learned what Star Trek is basically all about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The film follows James Tiberius Kirk (played by Chris Pine) from when he was born. Kirk grew up as this intelligent tough man who always wanted things to go his way. Upon an unexpected meet with Captain Christopher Pike (played by Bruce Greenwood), he soon found out about his late father, the captain of USS Kelvin - A hero who sacrificed his own life to save millions. Captain Pike convinces Kirk to join Starfleet Academy and that embraced his potential and the flaming spirit, which was seemingly recognisable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/ST_2.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kirk is constantly confronted with bumps throughout the film. Having conflicts with the half-human half-Vulcan heritage, Spock (played by Zachary Quinto). Being evicted from the shuttlecraft because he was trying to do what is right. Being chased by large creatures from a land so white that it would probably froze him to death - where Kirk met the elder Spock (played by Leonard Nimoy).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Kirk's and Spock's ultimate challenge was the confrontation of the revenge-seeking Captain Nero (played by Eric Bana). The Romulan villain who travels through time back and forth to give his piece of his mind to the people who destroyed Romulus, together with his wife and unborn child. Driven in a murderous rage, he attempts to destroy the Federation and eliminate the human race through a black hole - turning Earth into dusts. Kidnapping Captain Pike was a way to "lure" them towards him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With Kirk's direction, he led to a successful victory and from an acting-commander of USS Enterprise he was promoted to captain - once belonged to his father.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/ST_3.jpg" width="490" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course this film does not entirely revolve around Kirk. The other actors and actresses were great too! I personally love Pavel Chekov (played by Anton Yelchin) because he is just plain hilarious. The 17-year-old genius from Russia had the v's replaced with w's and that made his speech funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say that this movie is definitely not a disappointment. Although the issues faced are serious despite the fiction, there were many parts of the movie where humour is present. What is so great about this film is how it unfolds itself, although it was predictable especially towards the ending. I loved how I managed to put all the pieces together and seeing it fall into place right in front of my very eyes. There was a particular scene towards the end that had me reciting the exact same line. All I did was to go "Whoa, this is actually pretty cool" and had me smiling to myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The effects, graphics and set deserve two thumbs up because everything seemed too real! A little comment on the soundtrack - it was awesome! I am an incredible fan when it comes to movie soundtracks; hence Star Trek had one of the best. Michael Giacchino's music was engaging and I felt he did an awesome job trying to capture every single present mood that was in the film. So, another two thumbs up for soundtrack!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, like I have mentioned, this movie is not at all a disappointment. I am not at all surprised that this sci-fi blockbuster deserves the #2 spot in box office! And finally, my rating for this movie would be 4 out of 5 stars!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch it in cinemas to enjoy the full blast of effects and sound while you still can!&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/ar120242712226065.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Live long and prosper"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;my readers!&lt;br /&gt;*shows off a proud Vulcan salute*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Favourite quote:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;"&lt;i&gt;Spock, do yourself a favor: put aside logic, do what feels right.&lt;/i&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;- Spock Prime advising Spock&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-1675286681212745659?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/1675286681212745659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=1675286681212745659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/1675286681212745659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/1675286681212745659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/05/movie-review-star-trek.html' title='MOVIE REVIEW: STAR TREK'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5322450377940737268</id><published>2009-05-20T23:59:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T02:49:27.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>AI8: PERFORMANCE SHOW</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Greetings!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am actually working on two movie reviews and surprisingly, I am only done with the photo-editing. I feel like my holidays are filled with blog related stuff. If I am not busy doing elaborate entries then I will be busy cooking up a new blog skin. Speaking of which, I am eliminating the whole idea of setting up a movie review blog. A hell lot amount of effort is needed to maintain and establish it as an "at-least" credible blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But fear not! Instead of doing a separate blog, I will be incorporating the movie review element in my new template/blog skin. It will be accessible with absolutely proper archiving of course! So (I mean it this time round), do look out for it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i189.photobucket.com/albums/z239/anarchyphantom/american.jpg" width="450" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am sure most of you caught the performance show of the season finale of American Idol Season 8. What did you guys think of it? I had too many comments during the show that I could not resist my fingers to text Nina.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ROUND 1&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam's "Mad World" interpretation is simply the best. Apart from looking like The Undertaker from WWE, he delivered it well and should I say a vocal masterclass! How he brought that song forward is similar to how Danny would have delivered it. But except that Adam made it all 'ADAM'. Kris'  interpretation of "Ain't No Sunshine" was surprisingly good. I was trying my very best to be neutral and Kris did actually prove me wrong with that song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ROUND 2&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The creator of American Idol, Simon Fuller picked a song each for the lads. Adam sang "A Change Is Gonna Come".  One word - BRILLIANT! It has that laid-back R&amp;amp;B soul to it. Need not say about his vocal range because they were incredible! That song became one of my favourite performances by Adam since the start of this competition. Kris' "What's Going On" was seriously disappointing. I literally asked myself, "WHAT'S GOING ON?!". On top of the cheesy arrangement, his singing was not up to competition standard. It was like watching a live band with our backs against him - seemingly uninterested to pursue him on. In comparison, Adam did so much better in terms of song choice. Vocally, I give credits to Kris for trying but the truth is, he is just mediocre. Nothing to go "WOW" about.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;ROUND 3&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kara DioGuardi co-wrote "No Boundaries" for both contestants. Adam's voice was too "rock-ish" for that kind of song. Hence, it questioned his versatility in delivering a different genre. After listening to the song, I figured it will suit Kris best. The richness in Kris' voice is just perfect for a song like this. But how sad it was to see that his confidence overtook him. The start of his performance, I thought "Hmmm, not bad. He might just pull this song off". But soon after, it got worst. He could not reach the higher notes and it sounded like as if someone was grabbing him by the neck. Since he's been great with doing fancy arrangement to a song, why did not he think of adjusting the key of the song to fit his range? He could have done so much better. No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all, I still think that having Danny in the finals would have been a whole different show. He would have had the advantage of acing that last song! Embedding and delivering his true soul would have been the perfect song for him. OH WELL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All we have to do now is to wait for the results. Although there is a live show on Channel 5 at 8am tomorrow, I am going to give it a miss. I shall wait and anticipate the results during the 10pm show. So please do not go around spoiling it for me because I will kill you!&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; I WILL!&lt;/span&gt; Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOH! Long update!&lt;br /&gt;Okay, I'm done!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5322450377940737268?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5322450377940737268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5322450377940737268' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5322450377940737268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5322450377940737268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/05/ai8-performance-show.html' title='AI8: PERFORMANCE SHOW'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-5284658897852407522</id><published>2009-05-19T18:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T02:49:27.857+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='American Idol'/><title type='text'>THE FINAL SHOWDOWN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Disclaimer: This entry is based on personal opinion. So, don't start throwing fits if you find the comments made distasteful.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And so, Season 8 of American Idol is soon coming to an end. Although it isn't the two I predicted to be fighting (vocally) against each other in the finale. I was  actually kinda bumped that Danny Gokey got booted out last week. Everyone in my family were rooting for Adam and Danny to proceed on but, oh well! Nevertheless, the performance Danny delivered at the end of the results show was spectacular.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danny's performance is nowhere near the other two (Okay, maybe Adam is slightly better). I love it each time he deliver a slow ballad. Though he is a million miles aways from where I am, I could really sense the emotion. He will always bring his late wife into the whole picture. Though it is not visible, it CAN be felt. And that is hard to achieve as many would sing it for the sake of singing it. So kudos to Danny for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That aside, and it is now time for .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Kradam_Mayhem.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adam Lambert will be battling it out with Kris Allen tomorrow (Singapore time) and I am really looking forward to it! What is in store is any body's guess!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But if were to really digress (on the contrary), Kris would probably be the worst American Idol out of the other 7 if he were to win. Face it, his fans are all voting for him based on his looks and maybe partly talent. Though he has been consistent in his performance, just how much can he go out and establish himself as an artist? Versatility is not his forte and hence, he won the audience's heart based on the arrangement of the song (Sheesh! Big deal!). The four judges are there for a reason. I strongly feel whatever that comes out from their mouths are highly influential. And Kris' fans are generally young girls (if you actually caught the clip where he went back to his hometown) raging in naivety. How can his votes not soar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Try getting Kris to sing the current song that is playing on my blog. I can assure you that when he reaches those incredibly high notes, he will probably run short and go flat. He sings in tune WITHIN his comfortable voice but not when he decides to bring it higher (EVEN his lower range melody gets sharp!). Watch his past performances and you will not enjoy it as much as you think you would. Don't bother listening to the studio recording because it is editable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So with that, I am rooting Adam Lambert for the win. This guy brings his performance to levels that no one imagined! It must be the frequent 'French-kissing' he's been doing I guess. Hahaha! Nonetheless, whether he is bisexual or gay, he is in it to win it. We had the first African-American President. So why not another first Idol to be bisexual/gay? Who cares about his sexual preferences! His talent is just out of this world. Just that after a while, I tend to get sick listening to him screaming those high-pitched notes. I can make do with that than to see Kris win. Hahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://i644.photobucket.com/albums/uu164/khai8t9/Kradam_Mayhem1.jpg" width="495" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be sure to tune in to Channel 5 tomorrow to catch the performance show!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cheers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-5284658897852407522?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/5284658897852407522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=5284658897852407522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5284658897852407522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/5284658897852407522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/05/final-showdown.html' title='THE FINAL SHOWDOWN'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3289406550296483952.post-8073100832252845570</id><published>2009-05-18T15:09:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T15:25:35.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NEW WIDGET ADDED</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As you would probably have noticed at the bottom right hand side of this page, there is a widget supported by Nuffnang. Fret not, it is nothing to worry about. It is just one of those things that Nuffnang initiated to continue driving traffic among blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the widget itself, there are 3 tabs:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The RSS tab&lt;/span&gt; - which pulls some of the latest posts from blogs that also have the widget on. With 96,000 in their network, I will never lack of something to read again, and when I update my blog there is a strong chance that I will appear here.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The INNIT tab&lt;/span&gt; - which updates itself with the latest posts from the blog aggregator Innit.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Status tab&lt;/span&gt; - this is something like Facebook where I can leave my message or thoughts for my readers.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;And if the widget gets in your way, you can minimize the widget by clicking on the negative sign icon, and vice-versa. I find this widget a huge help. Blog hopping and reading random posts is just what I like doing when I have the free time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alrighty then. Cheers for now.&lt;br /&gt;Will do another update later on in the afternoon.&lt;br /&gt;Due posts are piling up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ciao!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3289406550296483952-8073100832252845570?l=kerol-ism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/feeds/8073100832252845570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3289406550296483952&amp;postID=8073100832252845570' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8073100832252845570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3289406550296483952/posts/default/8073100832252845570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kerol-ism.blogspot.com/2009/05/new-widget-added.html' title='NEW WIDGET ADDED'/><author><name>Khai</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06931377076766535292</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zixUUDk00jw/SiQQKmtyWAI/AAAAAAAACzE/lP4LvalTlH8/S220/n683426654_1744966_3699349.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
