<?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-6474423386941840809</id><updated>2012-02-16T22:27:03.900+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yesterday is History; Tomorrow is Mystery</title><subtitle type='html'>Yesterday is History; Tomorrow is Mystery: Today is a Gift, that's why we call it Present...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;有些棋局，明明知道结局是凶多吉少，但是顽强的我仍然想继续下去，也许过程比结局重要吧。一开始我就知道了，但是如果没尝试就放弃上阵的话，只会让自己感到遗憾～ 我也很清楚，若决定继续玩下去，难免会造成伤害～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过程的确重要，也值得去回味。现在的我，纯粹只想把游戏时间延长，为了就是能增加我们之间的互动。我们很有节奏的走每一步棋子，看着面前的棋盘，只希望能让时间停留着，让过程一直待续，让记忆完美的结成冰。但是无情的时间却毫不留情的滴滴答答响着，仿佛不停对着我嘲笑，想象残忍的画面即将出现，恐怕游戏来到了尾声。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原本不敢投太大希望的我，还是小心翼翼的走每一步棋子。不管结局如何，我只懂前路依然很模糊。唯有以坚决的勇气，一路走到最后，才能知道真相。就算在结局里我会彻底地被你打败，但我只知道我每天的过程是非常精彩。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有时看连你也举棋不定，我的希望油然而起。&lt;br /&gt;虽然你的思维坚决否定，我却仍然不肯放弃。&lt;br /&gt;明知将会是演变成无奈的等待，但是还有一丝丝的希望一直在安慰。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;停下来，静下来，放慢了节奏，努力分析是否应该继续下去，情绪只是杂乱无章的在拉扯。唯有交给冷静来处理～ 我认真品尝了一口甜美的回忆，微笑回想我们之前无瑕的默契，看着曾经纯真的画面，我只能一一细数着心中无言的疼痛。精致的棋子上，个个背上都刻着一道孤独。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原本决定停止手中的这盘棋，但那过程的印象实在太深刻，曾经灿烂，曾经沸腾，我都还记得，已逐渐令我无法自拔。我说固执是唯一的阻碍，为何不将固执都御下，让我们跟随着旋律走。这盘棋也许就是目前唯一的联系，要怎么停呢？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-4626693068550225051?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-8420184361150051538</id><published>2010-03-07T18:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-07T18:15:43.039+08:00</updated><title type='text'>卡在厕所～ XD</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;昨天中午，烈日当空。我像往常一样和宋伟一起搭LRT去补习。LRT站离补习中心也需要走一段距离。每个星期走的路线千篇一律，已走得非常熟悉了。走着路时，每次都会经过一个非常特殊的公共厕所。它之所以会被我归纳为特别是因为它的外形像一个大铁盒，没有窗口。更有趣的是它处在两边的马路中间。每次我们都匆匆忙忙的与‘它’擦肩而过，为了只是赶着去补习霸位。所以从来都没放慢脚步，多加留意那特别的厕所～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;终于，在结束补习后，回家途中又再次经过那个与众不同的厕所。在好奇心的驱使下，我终于停下了我急促的脚步，看一看它。原来它就像在Time Square打机一样，要放钱才能使用。20sen 15分钟。宋伟就掏一掏钱包，拿出了20sen。当宋伟正准备投入20sen硬币时，我隐约看见了他心痛的表情。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;果然不出我所料。“还是放你的吧” 他说，顺便把钱放回口袋里。我摸一摸口袋里的钱包，有30sen。“没有散钱～”我微笑答。“算啦，还是我放啦”，说着，就拿出他宝贵的20sen。我看一看厕所门外亮着‘occupied’，就对宋伟说：“等下才放啦，等下那个人在里面做大事时，你放了钱，门突然间打开就好笑了。”“来试试看”，宋伟开玩笑的说。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不久，那人终于出来了。那厕所的门是开着的。望一望里面才发现果然是麻雀虽小五脏俱全啊～ 有冷气，镜子，还有马桶啊（废话）～ 二话不说，我们就两人一起进去那高级的厕所。里面还有像升降机般的开关按钮。为了不让冷气流失，我按了关钮。我们就靠在洗手盆旁，享受在厕所里的冷气，顺便洗一洗手，照一照镜子。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;大约五分钟后，才有想离开这世外桃源的念头。于是，宋伟就伸一伸懒腰，按了‘开’钮。疑惑的样子就是他当时的表情，接着他就看着我说：“做莫开不到的～” 我也尝试按。按了后还是不能开，我们四眼对看，我忍不住，捧腹大笑，接着整个厕所就弥漫着我疯狂的笑声。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“你笑屁啊？开不到门还笑到酱开心。快点找看还有什么按钮！”，宋伟一边喊着，一边像是在找Astro 遥控器的样子，我看了又禁不住大笑，指着马桶说：“还好这里有马桶，肚子痛时就地解决～”。 宋伟：“出不到的话，晚上你就要睡在这里啊～ 还笑！” ，“哈哈哈”，“两个人在这里搞GAY meh？Sien啊～”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;经过了一番挣扎后，依旧没办法。我还是继续享受冷气实际点。但是宋伟还是不肯放弃，最后按了警鸣。突然，头上一阵暖气，我们同时绝望的望头顶上的冷气。我说：“做莫没有冷气了的，你啦！按什么按！原本被卡时，还有冷气的。哇哈哈哈哈，一起闷死啦”。宋伟：“不要笑了啦，抢走我的氧气！”。我看着门，喊：“Open sesame!” “不要白痴啦，外面的人一定觉得我们是神经病。”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;突然，只听见外面有人喊：“Tak bayar tak boleh guna la!” 然后门就开了，我们顿时看到门外一片明亮，充满着希望的感觉，慢慢踏出‘厕所’。“Bayar 50 sen，kenapa dua orang masuk sekali? Buat apa?”，那工作人员对我们说。我们答：“tak ada la, Cuma masuk tengok saja. Macam ni pun kena bayar 50 sen arr???”，“YA！”。“算了，别跟他计较。”。于是，我就从钱包里拿出仅有的30sen，宋伟则拿出他那宝贵的20sen。加在一起，还给了工作人员。宋伟：“刚刚又讲没散钱？”，“aiyo，刚刚在马桶里捡到的啦！～” “哈哈哈”。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这么滑稽的一幕，竟然被宋伟的朋友经过时看见，说：“You and your friend go toilet didn’t pay, stuck inside ar? I go tell the whole school on Monday~” 当时的宋伟无言，只是摸摸头发，推一推眼睛来掩饰心中的狼狈～ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;没想到从补习回家竟然还会遇到这么滑稽的事情。卡在厕所～ XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-8420184361150051538?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/8420184361150051538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/03/xd.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/8420184361150051538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/8420184361150051538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/03/xd.html' title='卡在厕所～ XD'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-6951391674790745579</id><published>2010-02-26T14:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T14:57:24.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>借题发挥</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;部落格最近已被我给搁置了蛮久，主要原因不是没时间，也不是忘了它的存在，而是无题可写。生活太平淡，完全没有昙花一现的情景，日常生活的课程表依然照旧，没有什么值得分享的事物。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;目前我看到的部落格，不再像所谓的心情写照。几乎渐渐转化为给大家一起八卦，给人家发泄，拿来毁谤他人的管道。之前的我，没有写部落格的习惯。起初我之所以开创这个部落格纯粹只是想了解其功能和如何掌控它罢了。后来觉得若不写一写又好像半途而废，于是一写就写了好几篇文章。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我个人觉得写部落格比在考场上写得轻松多啊～ 考试需要审题，一定要写到其重点，不然就会被冷血的视为离题或文不切题。部落格的题目反而是为自己的心情设定的，不理他有没有离题，只要随心所欲下笔成章就大功告成了。此外，部落格里素描的文章通常都是作者深感其受的，自然而然就会把文章描写得栩栩如生。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实，相信大部分的人并没有百分之百依照内心的感触仔仔细细的表达出来，还是会有一些不为人知的感触和不能说的秘密。每个人都会为不同的理由戴着面具说话，原因也只是想要保护自己。但是有些人若不写出来，硬是往心里搁，也会感到很辛苦～ 所以就会扮到一副神秘兮兮的死样，写一半不写一半这样。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我认为每个人都会很乐意去偷窥别人的隐私，看一看别人的头脑是如何运作。有些人一味只喜欢看别人的行踪，有些则想了解别人的思想，有些却喜欢在人家的世界里当主角，也就是说看到自己的名字出现在别人的部落格里，就会很兴奋，然后天天都来看一看自己今天当了什么角色，XD。然后有些人就纯粹只想要八卦一下，看看今天有什么爆料或新鲜话题。这些人如果在别的部落格里没看见关于自己的‘新闻’，就一律把那些部落格归类为无聊。然后，有些人又会‘善用’部落格来诋毁别人。他们的手指轻敲在键盘上，却能重重的伤害人家。毁坏别人的形象就是他们部落格的功用啊～ 真是既变态又有趣啊 XD！哈哈～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我何尝不也来想一想，自己写部落格的目的何在？也许我也喜欢偷窥人家，或者我也曾在荧幕前，利用文字的魅力来攻击别人，可能我也喜欢在别人生活圈子里当主角也说不定。XD哈哈～ 现在让我自己好好分析一下，静静的思考吧～ 稍后才看一看自己该不该把分析结果如实‘捏造’出来吧～ XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-6951391674790745579?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-2407020405813909083</id><published>2010-02-13T13:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:34:29.136+08:00</updated><title type='text'>春之跫音</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;春之跫音，&lt;br /&gt;令人春心荡漾，&lt;br /&gt;夜里情人到处春叫，&lt;br /&gt;让我难以睡觉，&lt;br /&gt;妈呀，这是什么家教？&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;（为了配合农历新年与情人节，100%自己捏造XD）&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今年的农历新年和情人节各自缓步而来，它们的步伐都不偏不倚地停留在同一天。情人与家人，一夜之间成了敌人，不是你X就是我X。只能二选一。哈哈，庆幸的是，我反而没有这方面的烦恼啊～ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;情人节，我都只是孤独的与它擦身而过。每年的情人节，我都处于单身状态啊～ 话说回来，我还是单身贵族学会（Diamond Bachelor Society）的Naib Pengerusi。是AC在两个星期前把他的无薪职位Pass 了给我，因为他辞职了，已没资格在留职。最近，我才恍然大悟，原来学校有那么多古里古怪的学会被创办，等着我们去加入。单身贵族学会也是在两个星期前才被我发现的。是AC吸纳我这个“人才”。XD。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果两者二选一，我一定选择回乡吃团圆饭，孝敬长辈，孝敬父母。正如：树欲静而风不止，子欲养而亲不待，别等到来不及孝敬时才来后悔。那些宁愿去庆祝情人节也不吃团圆饭的人， 我想他们都不曾了解生命何其短暂，分分秒秒都在擦身而过，甚至有像流星般飞逝而去。究竟有多少人能捉住且好好利用仅有的时光来孝敬长辈呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;农历新年不是天天都有的，但对于我来说，只要口袋有钱，天天都是情人节啊～ 如果口袋空空，什么情人节就免谈吧。干脆回家乡吃团圆饭，然后客客气气去向亲戚们说：恭喜发财！过后，发财的往往是我。XD。有了钱，在天天来情人节也不错啊～ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然我只是在寂寞之下安慰自己，但我却还是以热切的心情，等待另一段灿烂的开始。至于Naib Pengerusi 的位置呢？ 老实说我也不想一直坐下去，还是找个可怜虫来代替这位子好一点。我也知道我这么说会令身为Pengerusi的KP失望，但我相信你一定会原谅我的啊～ 哈哈XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;无论如何，还是得先祝自己：Happy Valentine's Day + Happy Chinese New Year！ &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/6474423386941840809-2407020405813909083?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-7414287122663603667</id><published>2010-02-11T19:32:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T19:39:29.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>道貌岸然</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;启动了电脑，打开我刚满三个月的部落格。仔细品味我之前写过的文章。经过比较后才发现我今年所写的文章都偏向黑暗的一面。其实，我不是一个悲观的人，我可以很肯定地这么说。至于我最近的心情为何如此低落，当然也不是在意料中，我也不想的啊。记得去年的我，是非常乐观的，连程度也稍微过分了点。还记得去年的我，可以不用和别人交流，独自一人的情况下也可以因为想到一些有趣的事情而立刻疯狂大笑。还能听见有人说：“要不要call救护车”，“这个人是不是你的朋友，神经的”之类的话。我相信这才是真正的我。我不是一个悲观主义者。我纯粹只想无时无刻都能以乐观的心情来迎接每一天。但是，我也不是神经病，喜欢一个人傻笑～ 我当然也希望四周围的人也能乐观向上～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;若要开心是真的很简单吗？只要平易近人，平时对别人和蔼可亲就得了吗？想象一下你如何对待人家，人家就会如何对待回你的美梦吗？我不是想自夸，我也知道我并没那么好死。我可能也会在情绪不稳定或是在气头上时，讲一些不堪入耳的话来伤害朋友。但，我已经努力尝试不去嘲笑，不去讽刺，不去挖苦人家。我本身也不喜欢对别人冷嘲热讽，因为我自己也不喜欢。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果每个人都可以抱着人不犯我，我不犯人的心态那该有多好，有多完美啊～ 我以为只要不侵犯人家就能天下太平。可能我也是在不经意之下常常带有语言上的攻击，只是自己没察觉罢了。但是，有时经过检讨后，还是发现有些人的嘴巴真的是超级无敌的痒，总是喜欢讽刺人家，挖苦人家。我真的不明白，为什么人类就不能和平相处呢？好像不揶揄人家就会对不起自己这样。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;有些人则就这样Syok Sendiri，自我感觉良好。觉得自己比谁谁谁好，但又没得到别人肯定与认同。往往就很喜欢讲人家的不是，把别人的缺点放大。我本身是认为，如果真的觉得自己很棒的话，难道就不能保持沉默吗？这种人很明显就是没信心+妒忌。=.= （我好像偏激了点）&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我觉得今年也许我可能也无意之下有得罪过任何人，我不清楚，当局者迷啊 =.=。但，如果有的话，我不介意搬出来讲，我是一个能接受别人批评的人～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我真的很希望下一篇文章能乐观一点。因为我看一看今年所描写的文章都很黑暗，自己看了都觉得非常无奈啊～ 但若要我捏造文章的话，我觉得我文笔并没那么有说服力啦。还是干脆实际点，简单的描写我的心声吧～ XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;记得，我是一个乐观且好玩的人啊～ 只是扮严肃罢了～ XD 哈哈哈～&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-7414287122663603667?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-5253295911029333984</id><published>2010-02-07T19:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T19:22:06.508+08:00</updated><title type='text'>黯然失色</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;最近，在学校的我依然在为功课而繁忙，仍然被种种的数学方程式与化学方程式压得喘不过气。但是，想也想不到，当我离开课室时，肩膀上的那种压力并没减轻，反而更辛苦～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;目前在学校的风气极差，每天放学离开课室后，我一步一步走向食堂时，朋友们熟悉身影若隐若现，那段距离总是比一般远。把沉甸甸的书包轻轻的放在椅子上，买了午餐，选择了位子，坐下来吃饭。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;望一望朋友们的那一刻，我只知道朋友们之间以往亲近的感觉似乎已被人为是非吞噬，再也找不回那种亲近感。虚假的表情，虚构的微笑，牵强的笑声，一味在空气中笼罩着。为什么就不能像以往一样？我也摸不着头脑。也许别人根本没感受这种微妙的变化，以及嗅到朋友们之间的距离。可能只是我多心罢了。是不是这样呢？我茫然。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在仔细想想看，在课室外也不见得更轻松，其实呆在课室里上课也不错的。只要别管人家的是非，虽然日子较为平淡。但至少，我快乐～ XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-5253295911029333984?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/5253295911029333984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5253295911029333984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5253295911029333984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/02/blog-post.html' title='黯然失色'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-4414251595349715243</id><published>2010-01-30T15:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T15:24:27.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>嗟悔莫及</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;其实，每个人都有做决定的权利。至于那是不是正确的抉择，就要取决于当事人之后的看法。有些人是经过了三思才后行，有些人是注重于第一感，有些白痴则是受别人的影响而冲动的作出决定。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;做了决定，就别想要退后。有些东西是不可能回到原状的。就像感情一样。不能重新再来。人为什么在作出决定后，就不能潇洒一点，接受自己的选择。往往等到悔之晚矣，才来后悔。到时已经后悔莫及了～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;后悔，如果，早知，都是一些不负责任风凉话。如果一个玻璃瓶被自己打碎了，不管怎么后悔，怎么感怀，怎么对它说对不起都好，是不可能再回到原状了。虽然玻璃瓶不像人类一样能屈能伸，但人的内心也许比一个玻璃瓶还要脆弱。一个薄薄的玻璃瓶都不能因为自己所谓的后悔而恢复原状，跟何况是一个脆弱的心灵。当一个心被冷血的伤害后，就算恢复了，还是会有伤痕。如果没有好好处理，反而还会在内心深处落下参差的疤痕，久久不散。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;明明知道这些道理，但是还是希望会有奇迹出现。盼望能再从来。但是我真的是太天真了。在这种残酷的世界里，是没有得像在家看DVD一样能够倒带。早知如此，何必当初。现在什么也做不到，束手无策般的，只能坐以待毙。区区只是做错了决定，就完全失去了原本拥有的一切。没有机会，也没有得从来，这就是生活。除了自己的父母外，就别希望有什么机会。在现实中生活的字典，似乎没有机会这两个字。谁都一样，没有给自己机会的余地。因为毕竟是自己的错误抉择。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;奇迹可能会有。就算没有，奇迹也可以被我创造～ 只要不放弃，我相信‘机会’也能被我感动到～ TT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-4414251595349715243?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/4414251595349715243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/4414251595349715243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/4414251595349715243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_30.html' title='嗟悔莫及'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-6426194621780168408</id><published>2010-01-24T19:43:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-24T19:51:09.908+08:00</updated><title type='text'>傲视江湖</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;最近，我的Tempat Tugas 被安排在Blok Cemerlang，是一个没有Pengawas 愿意去站岗的地方。原因很简单，Blok Cemerlang 根本没有东西可以管，也没有人可以陪自己聊天。我就这样莫名其妙做了替死鬼=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原本想换去食堂的，但是没有人要跟我换。大家都争先恐后要管Kantin。他们只是想站在最显眼的地方tugas，然后就摆出一副自以为很yeng的pose。=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我只好独自一人，在没有人陪我谈天说地的寂寞环境下“tugas”。与其讨厌我的tempat tugas，不如尝试去接受它，也许我会感到好一点。所以每天的下课时间，我都会扮成一副非常尽责的样子，把所有的人类赶到别的地方去。每次把人赶完了，我都会趁机偷懒一下，跑到SMKDL 的顶峰去。所谓的顶峰，其实是Blog Cemerlang 的四楼啦～ 它是全校最高的建筑物。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;整栋Blog Cemerlang 除了只会在一楼偷吃饼干的滢琪和楼下有两班Form 5 在考试外，就没有别人了。在四楼，除了我的Reebok鞋子，发出‘克克克’的清晰的脚步声以外，就是一片宁静。XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当我从四楼瞰下去时，感觉非常棒，至于什么东西那么棒，我也不知道，那是非笔墨所能形容的，我只知道有一种很爽的感觉。望着一望无际的天空，一部分的烦恼顿时被抛到九霄云外。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;从无人留意的高峰，几乎可看遍全校的每一个角落。当然，每个人也能清清楚楚的被我偷窥。哈哈哈。在食堂站岗的巡查员我也看得见，至于他们在聊些什么我不清楚，在偷吃什么食物我也看不清。看来我明天应该带望远镜来学校。XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, 来看一看手表，五分钟过了，来留意一下从食堂连接到Blog Cemerlang 的走廊吧。哈哈，总算看到我的Delivery boy，从远方慢慢逼近。那就是志聪。 他是来送面包给我的。因为今年我都没有提早下课，如果我提早下课，就没有听到老师讲课。如果不下课，肚子又会不听使唤，发出令我心疼的声音。所以最佳的解决方法就是拜托志聪帮我买面包。Delivery boy 是他替自己取的外号。XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;志聪看来很明白我‘tugas’ 的方式。来到了楼下，他就会直接看上去四楼，和我招招手，然后从窗口把我的面包丢到我桌上。看着他的背影慢慢离去，然后消失吗？错！他不但没有消失，而且我还能看到他坐在食堂和衍升口沫横飞啊。XD 哈哈哈，真是太好笑了。突然觉的我很变态。XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;现在我超喜欢这块福地，谁也别想和我分一杯羹。XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-6426194621780168408?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/6426194621780168408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_24.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6426194621780168408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6426194621780168408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_24.html' title='傲视江湖'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-5573412925144964313</id><published>2010-01-17T18:28:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-17T18:32:33.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>百无聊赖</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;开学已有两个星期了，通常刚开学难免都会令我感到‘人地生疏’。现在已渐渐习惯了。习惯了应有的忙碌，适应了功课压力，但今年似乎多了一种我在学校从来都未经历过的感觉，无聊。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今年的4SC1跟别班离得很远。不像以前一样，一心血来潮，就可以跑到隔壁班和一群朋友胡闹。今年的我，一踏入课室时，眼前的景象十分萧条，这种感觉比独自一人还要寂寞，使人毫无生气的～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;由于周遭环境不佳，风水不好，气氛也死气沉沉的，心情也随着低落，真是令人窒息啊。最近功课繁忙，时间紧凑，自己反而没有余暇时间思考。一有了难得的空隙时间，我只记得如何喘息。=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在学校，根本没办法与别人分享自己的心事。每当有股冲动想和朋友分享时，原本朋友们熟悉的脸孔，顿时让我感到无比的陌生，我也只好把话吞进肚里。坐在我旁边的同学，表面上是好朋友，表面上也看似无所不谈。但是我内心深处却是彻底的否认。我否认我的友情，只是决定在于心情。我知道这对坐在我隔壁的非常不公平，但是总不能为了要对得起他而背叛自己的感觉吧～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;目前，学校生活已经不再精彩，犹如只是一个空荡荡的课室，加上无形无影的功课压力，眼前只有一片黑白。基本上，这应该是在晕倒前翻白眼才会出现的症状，但是我的生活课程表真的被安排得太乏味。我超级不喜欢这安排呀～ 我难过，似乎没人能听我诉苦，我失落，为什么每个人看起来那么的陌生，往往令我开不了口。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我使尽全力，挤出牵强的微笑，为了让自己过的好一点。压力大时，我就算在众目睽睽的环境下，有事没事也敢疯狂大笑，即使被认为是神经病也无所谓，只要自己开心就好。人是为自己而活，不是为其他人，所以没必要在乎别人如何看待自己。以前的我是太蠢了，就只会在意人家看法，就只会把别人的话放在心上。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以现在的我，只要知道自己处于正确的轨道上，就不会再介意任何人的看法。有压力时，不管是在众目睽睽下，无人的角落也好，就放胆去发泄自己内心的压力吧～ XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-5573412925144964313?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/5573412925144964313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/4sc1.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5573412925144964313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5573412925144964313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/4sc1.html' title='百无聊赖'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-6820741114923906572</id><published>2010-01-07T18:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T19:42:45.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>受苦的日子开始了~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;刚开学的第一个星期，学生们几乎都是敷衍地在上课，老师们也都是马马虎虎地把节带过就算了～ 原本我们应该是下个星期一才能拿到借贷课本，结果却令人失望的，明天就将会拿到一堆形形色色，沉甸甸的课本，累啊～ =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;开学三天了，老师都没什么在教书。我们都必须在下课过后进入礼堂观赏比赛。至于那是什么比赛我并不清楚。我只知道比赛的规则很像是要看哪位老师能在很长的时间内不停地对着空气里的灰尘讲话。我认为有参加这场比赛的老师都有充分表现出他们非常渴望想登上冠军宝座。他们个个斗志旺盛，一天比一天讲得更多，讲得更久 =.=，真令人叹为观止啊。对我来说，他们都一律是冠军。=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天本以为还有Round 4 能让我拭目以待，放长双眼来评论那个老师才是真材实料的长气冠军。但很不幸的，比赛突然取消了，我们一整天都要留在课室里上课。谁知，老师们都以一不做，二不休的态度来教课。教起课来便是马不停蹄般的，令人难以喘息。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;升上中四的我就像刚出生的婴儿一样，对现在的课程一窍不通，如堕五里雾中。一却都需要从头开始。我难免也会感到有些焦虑，有些紧张的。目前我已经学了蛮多的新课目，真的让我开拓视野，增广见闻啊！但是这门学问也是恶梦的开始呀～全部科目看了都会令人不寒而栗，难啊～ =.= 无论如何，我依然在上的每一堂课里，都尽量挤出牵强的微笑，免得严重影响坐在我隔壁的新同学。因为他到目前为止还有闲情跟我开玩笑～XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;苦等了几个小时，可怜的脑细胞被虐待了几节后，终于放学了^^。我如释重负地逃出了课室，但一想到明天还要来学校上课时，我不禁又苦着脸。=.=。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Yo，Edwin！”。我整理了自己的表情，转头瞧瞧，原来是闻丰。=.= 他大步地从后方向我走来。我也学会如何配合他，放慢了我当时三步并作两步的匆急脚步。瞧他那副模样，看来又有东西要向我炫耀了～ 果然不出我所料。XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;闻丰：“喂，我班原本要跟你们Science 班一样，学三个不同的Arts 科目。但是现在Perdagangan cancel 掉料～。不用读那么多。爽啊！哈哈！！” 当时的我，看着他那副德性，真的很想揍他呀～XD。那时我只是草草的应了他几句，但我眼神却清清楚楚地写了“羡慕” 两个字～ =.=。haiz，谁叫我自己选择了Science～ 现在也只好努力把它们统统读好～ 累呀～ T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然离SPM还有两年，但是若没把握时间，争分夺秒，把基础打好，明年将会非常痛苦啊～ 我听很多老师，senior，朋友都不断重复说，Form 4 is not a honey moon year…&lt;br /&gt;Form 4 is not a honey moon year….&lt;br /&gt;is not a honey moon year… =.=&lt;br /&gt;not a honey moon year……. T_T&lt;br /&gt;印象深刻的在我耳朵旁余音绕梁。。。=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;今天，我还听老师说明天将会有Rumah Sukan 的 Mesyuarat。话说会来，我的级任老师应该是错误的把我安排进Neptune组内。当我一想到是和川嵩同组时，脸上竟然会不知不觉地浮起我内心正在掩饰的奸笑～XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-6820741114923906572?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/6820741114923906572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_07.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6820741114923906572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6820741114923906572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post_07.html' title='受苦的日子开始了~'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-6479226496181513282</id><published>2010-01-03T19:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T19:35:08.088+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16岁的自由</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;明天就要开学了。经过了漫长的假期，身体开始生锈了，头脑也迟钝了。这可能是这段日子少用头脑的关系吧～ 两个月的假期，我几乎每天都无所事事，混混沌沌，蹉跎岁月。放假时，什么时间观念也消失了。我唯一定时的活动便是每天早上10.30am 准时起床。XD～ 但是偏偏好景不常久，明天一大清早就必须打断周公与我的约会，离开温暖的被窝，准备上学去。=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;踏入中四的我，将会与中三有什么差别呢？应该变得比较成熟？比较稳重？比较慎重？XD～ 那Form 4 的课程又与 Form 3 有什么天壤之别呢？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当然，马来西亚是一个非常民主的国家。到了中四，学生们能够选择自己梦寐以求的科系。这代表了什么？这证明16岁的我们就有权利随心所欲吗？ 16岁的我们，翅膀稍变硬了，就能独断独行吗？16岁的我们就有自由自作主张吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就算是这样，也请自己想想看吧～ 自由到底与什么息息相关呢？独立！就是独立。若要有自由，就必须能独当一面。是的，你可以为自己作决定，那也请你为自己的行为负责任啊！当你为自己作出一番决定后，就应该要懂得扛起一切责任。就算未来的路有多坎坷，有多辛苦，有多难走，你都得自己去面对，自己去接受。因为那毕竟也是自己的决定啊～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16岁的我们要的是自由，要的是能为自己的理想，自己的梦想，自己的前途作决定。如果是这样的话，自己也有义务自力更生。总不能要自由而不要自立的啊～ 有些人口里一直在喊着要自由，但是自己的衣服却还是要由妈妈在洗，妈妈在烫，你认为这样的事情荒谬吗？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;中四的课程的确是与中三截然不同。学生必须依照自己的实力来选择就读的科系。我本身是选择了Science Stream，当然也是经过了和父母讨论过后才作出的决定。但是在Science Stream 里面仍然还是能选不同的科目。有这么多种选择，那么多条路能走，我顿时发觉我的决定非常有影响力。它能改变我的将来，我的前途。我目前的选择不单单只是来应付考试罢了。若当时的我有一念之差，这将会影响我的一生，真是一失足成千古恨啊～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;其实在中学时期的种种考试是为了什么呢？考试难道只是埋葬梦想，摧残理想的工具吗？当然不是。考试实际上是可以让充满理想的人实践他们的梦想。为什么我那么认为呢？考试不但能让有理想的人提早发现他们的缺点，而且也能让他们通晓阻碍他们梦想的绊脚石到底是什么。这能使梦想更加接近自己，能梦想成真，而不只是在发白日梦哎～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;末了，让我把握开学前最后的时机，好好与我的周公叙一叙吧～ zzzZZZ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-6479226496181513282?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/6479226496181513282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/16.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6479226496181513282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6479226496181513282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/16.html' title='16岁的自由'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-5810673415516410016</id><published>2010-01-01T15:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T19:27:49.120+08:00</updated><title type='text'>夜深人静</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;昨夜，在喧闹的人群中搅和嘈杂的鞭炮声，度过了2009年的最后一分钟。今天是1月1日2010年，又是全新的一个开始。在新的一年里，似乎安静了许多，若和昨夜的气氛相比之下，真有如天渊之别啊。其实人只有在曲终人散，夜深人静的环境下才能真正听到自己心灵的声音。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;平时的我，不是在上网，就是随手把身边的MP4耳机习焉不察地塞进耳朵内。原因就是害怕孤独，害怕寂静，害怕面对自己，很像有自闭症的感觉。就算是在家里吃饭时，也需要有电视声的陪同下进食。连寂寞都笑我太堕落。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什么要逃避，为什么不敢面对，为什么要像个胆小鬼一样？既然逃也逃不掉，不如脚踏实地地面对自己吧。面对自己有多难？只要了解自己不就得了吗！今天独自上网时，也想彻底的否认寂静的存在。于是便一边上网，一边听歌。我常常都很喜欢听周杰伦的歌。虽然他唱歌都咬字不清，歌声也含糊不清，但是当他的歌声一进入我的耳朵都会转变成完美悦耳的旋律。可能是习惯的关系吧～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当四周的环境渐渐安静下来，人群也慢慢地离你远去时，就乖乖地聆听自己的心声吧～ 自己的心声都会仔仔细细地描述你当时的感受。我的心声到底如何形容我自己的感触呢？在耐心的聆听下才发觉我自己是多么的渺小，多么的无能，多么的孤独啊～ 看一看自己才发现自己完全没有掌控权，没有改变事情的能力。凡事都需要依赖别人来完成自己的意愿。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果每个人都离我远去，那我岂不是完完全全的失去一切吗？朋友（大部分）都是以利益关系为先。家人能为我付出的都给了，就算付出到了极点，也不能陪自己一路走到尽头。未来的路还是得靠自己走，狭窄的走廊，黑暗的小巷，都要靠自己和寂寞的陪伴走下去。没有人将会愿意留下来陪你走。除非你已经走在明亮的大道上，否则别想要驱赶一路陪伴自己的寂寞。总而言之，在自己人生的道路上，寂寞都会非常固执的不愿意离自己远一点。看着大家已有了一双翅膀，两双翅膀，准备展翅高飞，骄傲地在天空翱翔时，唯独自己，一再地感到孤独。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是一味地利用四周的声音来麻醉自己正确吗？值得吗？若想摆脱孤独，还是得实际点，尝试抬头挺胸走在众目睽睽的康庄大道上吧！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许我是，少年不识愁滋味，强说愁吧～ XD ^.^ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-5810673415516410016?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/5810673415516410016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5810673415516410016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5810673415516410016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2010/01/blog-post.html' title='夜深人静'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-8242567573310953229</id><published>2009-12-31T18:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-31T22:01:00.887+08:00</updated><title type='text'>挥别2009。。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;不必我多说，也毫无疑问的，大家都知道明天就是全新的一年了，也就证明我们在接下去的几个小时内将会告别2009年。这种告别仪式往往都不会是伤感的，或是伤心的。相信大部分的人都会因此而感到开心，因为我们的社会，我们的国家，我们的世界能平安的迈入新的一年。对于我来说，能进入新的一年也当然是件好事，因为这表示得非常明显我是安然无祥的坐在电脑荧幕前写日记。 XD ～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在告别2009年之前，我是否应该回头望望呢？看一看我到底做了些什么。可是，从今年年头到年尾，我根本都没有得到任何一张漂亮的成绩表值得我去回味… 所以我望什么望啊！印象中只有幻灭的梦想，未达到的幻境而已。T_T ～ 突然有个很想哭的感觉。拜托，再过一天就要老一岁了，难道还哭吗？=.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;再仔细想想，我在今年到底立下了什么伟大的目标。唯一想到的就是PMR准备要拿8个A的。可是无可否认，我的确没达到。但没关系啦～ 一个梦想的幻灭，会造就另一个梦想的兴起。至于那是什么梦想呢？我还没想好～ XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;当然也有一些比较微小的目标，是已经被我实现了的。比如说，我已经成功在自己学校的Chess 比赛中夺到了冠军。那场比赛其实并没有什么棋艺高手能与我一较高低，所以我就顺其自然登上冠军宝座，真是无敌最孤独啊～ 除了参加学校的西洋棋比赛外，我还代表了学校去参加zon pudu。那时候，我记得我，川嵩，宋伟和勇智都有参加。至于分数，还是去参考川嵩的部落格吧，我隐约记得川嵩有写过关于我们参加比赛过程的文章，我已懒得在重提往事了，唯有轻描淡写地带过～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;看来我明年得专心读书，凡事都要与有关学术性的东西为中心，哪有什么闲情再参加这些比赛呢？若是没有优秀的成绩，这些非属于学术性比赛所得到的奖状就算再多也于事无补啊～ 当我整理我今年所得到的奖状时，我才发现我确实是拥有很多的奖状，但我最重要的奖状，也就是老师和家长们最重视的文凭竟然是cacat 的～ haix，真是遗憾。。。现在我唯一能能做的就是向前看，向前跑，向前飞～ I believe I can fly~ I believe I can touch the sky… XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Au Revoir 2009…. 迎接2010，欢迎新的未来.。。。&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-8242567573310953229?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/8242567573310953229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/8242567573310953229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/8242567573310953229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009.html' title='挥别2009。。。'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-6165515024310061877</id><published>2009-12-30T19:35:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T19:46:11.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'>三心两意？一心一意...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;今天，我和往常一样和几个heng dai到Pandan Lake Club 去打羽球。所有在哪儿的活动都和平常一样，不是打single，就是打double，不是你死，就是我亡。没什么特别之处。只是今天的我，感觉并不太一样。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;打球打累了，我们通常都会坐在Club House的大厅内，一边吃喝，一边谈天直到回家为止。我们的话题一般上不是废话就是一些自以为很有内涵的话，往往都能讲到口沫横飞。如果情绪低落，偶尔到Lake Club和朋友一起讲讲废话，谈谈心，心情一定会随着气氛越来越好，整个人都会开朗起来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;但是今天的我却是踏着沉重的脚步离开… 今天来打球的人并不多，废话也跟着减少了，只剩下一些令我想要逃避的话题。在过不久就要开学了，原本超喜欢去学校，却又不爱读书的我应该是很兴奋，恨不得明天就开学的。可是我的感觉并不是你我想象中一模一样。越靠近开学，情绪也越低落，却还搞不清楚到底是什么原因所造成的困扰，情绪就莫名的在拉扯。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也许是想到明年将会是很无聊的一年吧～ 也许是想到我将会少了一个朋友的关系吧～ 也许是想到我大部分的朋友都选择了与我不同科系的关系吧～ 我也不知道～&lt;br /&gt;我只知道我有一种孤独的感觉。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;宋伟刚才提了一个令我非常想逃避的话题，也许宋伟你，看了这篇日记后会觉得很奇怪，因为我没有告诉你我真实的感受。是的，不知道为什么就是不想讨论。当你问起我转校的话题时，我心情顿时很沉重。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;去年和你同校同班时，我是很想跟你一起转校的～ 只是不知道为什么现在的我还再迟疑着～ 我知道，你现在的学校是比我的学校杰出，比我的学校显著，比我的学校优秀～ 虽然我口口声声说我再考虑考虑，说会问一问我妈妈的意见，但是当我问我妈妈时，我竟然是希望我妈妈同意我现在的学校。在那一刻，我就已经非常肯定了我的意愿和抉择，我不想转，我依然还想留在我现在的学校，没有必要拖拖拉拉的再考虑～&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;如果是以分析的方式，排除人际关系方面，来断定我该不该转的话，两旁都是旗鼓相当的。就从在你转校的那一刻开始，我就已经在考虑了。你的用心良苦，我心领了～ 你也放心，我比你更在乎我的成绩，我的成就，我的前途。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;只是不晓得为什么会有一种孤独的感觉涌上心头～ 可能只是暂时性的，希望是如此吧。无论如何，这个话题还是在KP厌恶的表情下，画上了休止符～ XD &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-6165515024310061877?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/6165515024310061877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_30.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6165515024310061877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6165515024310061877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_30.html' title='三心两意？一心一意...'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-2524379660810876702</id><published>2009-12-28T12:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T16:34:39.229+08:00</updated><title type='text'>笑</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;什么是笑？相信是人都会明白笑是怎么一回事。笑其实就是由身理反应来表现出你心里的喜悦，你心里的欢乐，你心里的满足感。简单来讲就是当你感到快乐时，你嘴角的肌肉便会不知不觉，很自然地往上翘。这就是笑。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我之前所说的就是每当一般人受到包含喜悦的刺激时才会笑，但是如果我说我就算有事没事还是能摆出一副若无其事的笑，你相信吗？和我相处得比较久的人应该都会知道。我有一个朋友和我同班，我几乎每天都会听见他对我大吼：Can you please stop smiling like an idiot?。。。 相信大家都应该知道他是谁来的，没有必要再加明示。XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;为什么我常常都摆出微笑呢？其实连我本人也不太清楚。我只知道微笑能让周遭的人感受到你的亲切感和惬意。世风日下，人心不古，人们的防备之心也难免重了点。微笑刚好又能使人无戒备的与你相处，真是获益不浅啊～！XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这些都是一些能分析的理由，至于为什么我连不在与其他人沟通时，还是仍然在炫耀着我的微笑呢？我会发现到这个现象是在今年刚开学时，各班的级任老师都会选一大堆只是形式上的AJK mata pelajaran。 那时的我只是坐在一个不显眼的位置上发呆。。。正当Cik Azura正在寻找着数学AJK的最佳人选时，她看中了我～！她只是指着我说：AJK untuk mata pelajaran matematik, saya nak plilh pengawas yang asyik senyum itu~。于是，我只是单单靠着嘴角两旁的肌肉，不费吹灰之力就当了AJK Mathematics的最佳人选。。。这个现象就已经足够证明了我一天16小时都一定是在微笑，至于另外8小时是在睡觉时间，我不敢肯定我是不是也在笑。XD。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我认为真正的笑是要从他人的眼神里得到肯定。行为可以是假的，表情可以是假的，嘴巴也可以是假的，但是眼神却往往假不了。虚伪的笑会被眼神所出卖。同样的，一个人是否真诚也可从眼神中得知。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;总括来说，当局者迷，旁观者清，所以我的微笑是否真诚我当然茫然。还是由旁观者去判断吧～ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szg0X5w7CJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GkRXCDOVEHM/s1600-h/smile.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 131px; height: 90px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szg0X5w7CJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GkRXCDOVEHM/s320/smile.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420139736788043922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-2524379660810876702?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/2524379660810876702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_28.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/2524379660810876702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/2524379660810876702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_28.html' title='笑'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szg0X5w7CJI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GkRXCDOVEHM/s72-c/smile.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-2055309985053044074</id><published>2009-12-26T20:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T20:40:48.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>莫名的感动。。。</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;呵呵，我终于能改变我部落格的历史了，看到了吗？我在用着我自以为非常有魅力的华语leh~ 也许当你们读了我这篇文章之后，就不再可怜我PMR 华语拿B了，反而还会觉的我拿B 已经是天助我也。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;话说回来，我能以汉字来表达多亏于我的好朋友，宋伟。虽然迟是迟了一些，但没关系，我原谅你。XD 经过了我再三的提醒，你终于没辜负我对你的一片期望，今天七早八早就乖乖把我急需的windows xp professional 的 disc 带来给我。在那一刹那，我顿时有一阵莫名的感动。。。T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;货一到手，就立刻把光碟塞进电脑的光碟盘内（听了一定为你的光碟感到心痛），然后到control panel 的 regional and language option add all Asian language。之后，电脑就理所当然地开始copying files~ 在程序中，我突然有股冲动， 很想让自己进入电脑的主机内帮它copy，让程序快一些。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;经过了很长的一段时间，我忍下了那股冲动，终于让它全靠自己的实力copy 完了～ 在那还未肯定行得通的当时，我第一件想到的任务就是打开IE ，进入一个充满汉字的地下部落格看看是否能看见让我熟悉的汉字，或者仍然还是一堆令我感到厌倦的外星字。=.= 果然又是一次的感动呀！总算电脑没有再次的对不起我。 ^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过后的问题：我已经下载了谷歌拼音，就是不懂如何输入汉字=.=，在刚才打着Dota 的时候，我问川嵩：how to input Chinese arr? 川嵩：press shift la. 我曰：press jor la, still cannot… 川嵩：go ask shulee la. I forget how jor。 这就是川嵩给我的答复=.=，我不知到shulee 到底欠了你多少钱，让你非牵涉到她不可。XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;川嵩帮不上忙，也只好靠自己去研究了。。。当我打开Microsoft Word尝试输入华语时，突然接到KP的来电。。。KP：喂，edwin arr～，十二月三十一号得空没有，我们要帮Yogern count down for 他的生日。可以来吗？我曰：count down？不能啦，酱迟。。。 KP曰：count down 当然是迟的啦～。 我无言。KP: zomok 不讲话，在打着dota 是吗？我曰：没有啦，只是不会输入华文罢了，在testing着。你会吗？KP：我啊，我不懂你电脑wo，我只知道下面有个language bar。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;原来是需要改下面的language bar 呀，我恍然大悟。。。我曰：这样可以了啦，拜伊～。 KP：喂，我帮了你耶，该请我吃饭吧～！我在次无言。。。 KP：哎呀，跟你谈天很无聊leh，没有反应的。。。我花了十七分钟的电话钱在你身了。我去找别人谈天啦~BYE! 我只记得当时的我只是忙着在改language bar 里头的language 而以。。。无论如何还是得谢谢你这位贵人啦～ 教会了我怎样输入华文字。。。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;老实说，我花了超过一个小时来写这篇文章。。。可能是不习惯用汉语拼音来打字的关系。。。也许还会发现到一大堆使用得不恰当的词。。。希望不要被吓到。。。 我还在学习中～ XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-2055309985053044074?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/2055309985053044074/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_26.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/2055309985053044074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/2055309985053044074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post_26.html' title='莫名的感动。。。'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-5046759112854949474</id><published>2009-12-25T16:27:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T16:18:14.535+08:00</updated><title type='text'>西洋棋</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/SzR8raCsxoI/AAAAAAAAADw/EDgHg6IEQy0/s1600-h/chess.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 131px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 98px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5419093336800413314" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/SzR8raCsxoI/AAAAAAAAADw/EDgHg6IEQy0/s320/chess.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chess is one of the most widely played games on earth. It is also one of the oldest and is still going strong, having kept people fascinated over thousands of years… I, myself am also one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I started playing chess since form 2. I played chess because I was influenced by 1 of my friends, Songwee. He was a good player when he was still in my school. He got the title of champion when he participated in our school’s chess carnival. I still remember I did participate with him since he persuaded me so SINCERELY… I was kicked out in the first round… At that moment, what I knew about chess was just moving those pieces and didn’t want to lose anyone of my pieces… I remember that my opponent’s pieces were still lesser than my wan leh. =.= How could he win? What a weird game… I still clearly remember my expression when I made the statement that it was a stupid and weird game… Just because I don’t know how to play it well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that day, I was determined to be the best chess player in my school, I have already forgotten why I was so ambitious at that time. Maybe I just don’t want to lose… Anyway, I trained almost everyday… I played it in the internet, played with computer’s artificial intelligence ( also known as AI ), read those chess book in bookshop, played with my friends…. Soon, I was able to master chess quite well. I was qualified to compete with that champ… Although there were victories and sometime still defeated by him, but I was very satisfied because I only spent about 3 months working on it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, chess was very popular in my school. Almost every moment in every day, I could see many of my friends playing in the classroom, in the canteen, at the 3rd pondok… After this friend of mine was transferred to another school, almost nobody could defeat me except for Chuan Song and Yogern, =.= Almost everyday I played with Chuan Song before school started. Last year we were still in the afternoon section. Every time I arrived school about 11:30 am, just to play chess with him. We always managed to play about 2 sets before our prefect’s briefing. And always, all of the friends in the pondok used to give their stupid moves and suicidal ideas to both of us in playing chess. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy in playing chess even until now. Chess is an art. Millions of people play chess, thousands of people visit chess tournaments regularly, hundreds of thousands people study the theory of this game. Actually, chess teaches a person in analyzing, which draws the chess player nearer to science. It also improves the chess player’s thinking and judging ability. It this game, it will surely force one to fight for victory, just look at the sporting spirit, you will know someone’s will power. Chess could also influence someone to think more creatively, think more inventively…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the game of chess, it could also possibly reveal your opponent’s personality. Chess is a game that will rarely have repeated moves. Chess is made up of different combination of moves in the game process. All those moves depend a lot on individual notion. Different chess player has his own different moves. What type of move the player would make depends on what he is up to. If your opponent is a very cunning and clever in deceiving, usually his move is full of traps and tricks. In the other hand, if he is an unsophisticated person, the move he makes might be very clear cut and boring…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to all my friends that used to play chess with me, just be careful in all your moves or else…. Especially for Chuan Song and Songwee… hmm hmm! ^.^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-5046759112854949474?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/5046759112854949474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5046759112854949474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5046759112854949474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/blog-post.html' title='西洋棋'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/SzR8raCsxoI/AAAAAAAAADw/EDgHg6IEQy0/s72-c/chess.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-8798338884517352408</id><published>2009-12-24T14:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T18:58:06.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Total Loser!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Today is the day to witness the moment of the truth… Truth is always…. Or I should say my truth is always a misery and tragedy…True enough for today, I took my pathetic, doleful, mournful and lachrymose result….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How bad could that be? Actually I got the same number of A’s as Tzeing’s… ( I already got the permission from Tzeing to publish this statement in my blog. Thanks to Tzeing and congrats to you!) But the only difference is my friend got straight Ace, I only get 7 A’s… Ok, let’s announce my shameful result here: I got A for bm, bi, maths, science, geography, history, and kh. &lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;I GOT A “B” FOR BAHASA CINA. WHAT A SHAME…&lt;/span&gt; I wonder why I dare to mention to everybody I came from a Chinese primary school in the previous blog post. I disgrace myself right in front of everybody…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21 straight Ace in my school. You know my school? My school is not even a control school or whatever great school, just an ordinary school with canteen, hall, and classrooms. And there are 21 people that are able to step on my head… Just tell me. What type of loser I am? Maybe I am not even qualified to be a loser. I am a total loser… Maybe still could be considered as a total sore loser… 21 people… LOL, what an enormous joke for me. I am not insulting or humiliating those who get straight A’s, as I don’t even have the qualification to insult you guys. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why people can get straight A’s but couldn’t I? This is because they got lucky? Absolutely not! They have to undergo all kinds of difficulty and failure, and work hard in order to achieve Straight Ace... Why I couldn’t? I know who I can blame for getting this result… I hate him… That is me, myself! Frankly speaking, I did work hard, but not hard enough. I should have studied more; I should have played less; I should have….&lt;br /&gt;But is all too late…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When 21 of my classmates went up to the noble stage and received their great results… Honestly, there was a sharp pain in my heart. I regretted for sitting below all of them on the floor. For once, I felt inferior… I seldom feel self-abasement in this school, I always thought that I could achieve whatever I wanted. But, I am wrong, and my mistake is not groundless. Just based on this exam, I have been really wrong. But this is my fault, I can’t blame anyone for getting me in this situation. You know what? So many people in KL can score straight A’s but I can’t… This simply prove that I can’t manage myself properly, I can’t manage my time properly, I can’t manage my studies properly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people might say: Study is just a small part in life, not that important. Ya right, if study is just a small part in life, and I can’t even do well in this small thing, how am I going to do well in the rest of my life? Everytime when I am playing and having fun, others might be flipping their text books… That made a difference in today’s result…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is no point feeling sad now, there is nothing much can be done, that is all my own doing. I didn’t improve my Chinese language enough. Actually, if I had the chance to know my result in advance, what would I do? Give up Chinese? My answer is NO! Even I know I will get a B for my BC, I will still hundred percent going for Chinese paper. Nowadays, Chinese language is very important. China market is getting wilder and wilder, plus, it’s an advantage to master an extra language, and furthermore, this is my mother tongue, I have already learned it for 9 years. It’s a complete waste to give it up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, congrats and applause to all my classmates who have obtained straight Ace!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who didn’t, work hard in the future…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to everybody. Have a HAPPY Christmas… Ho Ho Ho Ho ^_^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-8798338884517352408?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/8798338884517352408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/total-loser.html#comment-form' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/8798338884517352408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/8798338884517352408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/total-loser.html' title='Total Loser!'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-8371467530942534028</id><published>2009-12-21T17:05:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T20:25:45.538+08:00</updated><title type='text'>No sign of 华文…</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;As you can see, there are no sign of 华文 so far in my blog. This is simply because my pc can’t input Chinese language. Maybe right now, some of you have already discovered something weird about the two words right in front of your nose. Ya, there is nothing wrong with your eyes. Those are two Chinese characters in my blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why I can input two Chinese characters? Ok, I can see your bewildered look right now… Actually this is a very extra ordinary simple job… What you need to do is just…..  copy and paste. Lol. Yeah, I copy the two Chinese characters from the other website. And paste it in. Simple isn’t it? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I’ll prefer to write my blog in Chinese because I can express my feelings and thoughts more effectively. Chinese language can be more passionate than English. This is what I feel. Maybe I came from a Chinese primary school, so I have the impression that Chinese language can provide more kindness, affability, friendliness, geniality, gentleness, hospitality and last but not least, tenderness…  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obviously, I just can’t write every post in Chinese with copy and paste. That would take a decade or a century to complete an article. =.= Although both my English and Chinese are below par. I’ve got plenty of grammar mistakes in writing English, while Chinese, I lack of good vocabulary, we call it 词穷. LOL. If you used to read my blog, you will realize that I always do translation, pure translation. Example: I got a piece cake… (Pure translation from Chinese) LOL =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Most of my friends’ blogs are in Chinese language. One of my friends, CS, I feel that he is gifted in Chinese language. He has good command of Chinese language. Every time I visit his blog, his essays seem to be very attractive to me. The choice of words he used and the way he presents it, is quite interesting. Recently, I tried to improve my Chinese language in order to do well in my PMR Chinese paper, I just can’t bear to see there is a D in my report card. So I went tuition to improve it. Just try to be up to the mark. =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even now I wish to present my blog in Chinese language, but what can I do? Copy and paste??? My pc just doesn’t do me the favor in co-operating with me, like allowing me to input Chinese… So, I just have to continue like what I did before, writing my blog in English with full of grammar mistakes… Hopefully my visitors do not mind… =.=&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-8371467530942534028?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/8371467530942534028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-sign-of.html#comment-form' title='10 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/8371467530942534028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/8371467530942534028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/no-sign-of.html' title='No sign of 华文…'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-5940470597091417200</id><published>2009-12-17T16:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T16:56:56.624+08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOL, PMR result 24 Dec OUT!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Lol, this situation is totally... really unexpected... The result will be announced on Christmas eve. Now my Christmas eve and Chrismas day will be ruined by my own result. Lol. Nothing much to write... 100% true...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-5940470597091417200?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/5940470597091417200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/lol-pmr-result-24-dec-out.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5940470597091417200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/5940470597091417200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/lol-pmr-result-24-dec-out.html' title='LOL, PMR result 24 Dec OUT!!!'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-6526647674799026857</id><published>2009-12-16T14:04:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T16:33:58.623+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rubik cube</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Syh64jYWuKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/FAbeaMcvwGg/s1600-h/JPEJ+image.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 135px; height: 135px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Syh64jYWuKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/FAbeaMcvwGg/s320/JPEJ+image.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415713663901677730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is a Rubik cube. The Rubik cube is a 3D mechanical puzzle invented in 1974. It has six faces that are made up of six different colours: blue, white, red, orange, green and yellow. It is originally known as Magic cube. Rubik is the name of the inventor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently, I saw many of my friends are engrossing in this 3D puzzle. I also find it kind of interesting. So instead of borrowing from my friends, I bought myself one. It was a perfect cube when new, but it went chaotic once I took over… I just can’t manage to solve the six faces. Some of my friends manage to twist and solve it with lightning speed. This is because they got the formula, a kind of equation that can explain and solve the cube. When I am holding and twisting this cube, it always takes more than an hour and it has never been completely solved!!!. During the process, I pay attention on how the colours change. After three months of twisting, I just couldn’t figure out how to solve the cube, but I perceive something else…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Syh7D-myTXI/AAAAAAAAACA/kHRzsXULwb4/s1600-h/rubik.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 90px; height: 94px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Syh7D-myTXI/AAAAAAAAACA/kHRzsXULwb4/s320/rubik.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415713860188523890" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Life is like a Rubik cube. Whatever choice you make, it will just affect the other side of your life. We just can’t see every aspect in our life. Like a person, he might be very great and perfect at his work place, but when it comes to socializing with friends and family, he might be a loser. Just like a cube, when you try to solve a side of the cube, the other side will probably get worse. Life can change drastically with just a wrong move… So, in life, we must make decision with precision because every thing that happens has the potential to affect the other side of our life…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even you have a perfectly solved cube, sometimes you just can’t prevent other people from touching it and messing it up again, just like in life.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing with a Rubik cube, I learned something: Life is like a journey, every step that you take will lead you to somewhere, whether it’s a desired destination or not, it all depends on the very first move that you make. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing that I learned: Life is a learning process, we do make mistakes and blunders. Importantly is we must realize it and correct it … Try to absorb every essence of life, so that we grow wiser. Instead of solving it with the formula in matters of minutes, why don’t figure it out by myself even it takes months to solve… Just enjoy it!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-6526647674799026857?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/6526647674799026857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/rubik-cube.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6526647674799026857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/6526647674799026857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/rubik-cube.html' title='Rubik cube'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Syh64jYWuKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/FAbeaMcvwGg/s72-c/JPEJ+image.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-7319125158288614622</id><published>2009-12-11T12:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T20:38:15.138+08:00</updated><title type='text'>16 days to go...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Ya, right, 16 days to go… On that day, our PMR results will be announced. Now is already almost two months after the PMR examination. In these two months, I notice that I didn’t do much useful things. All I have been doing is just playing computer games. I just like that game so much and I played it so often with my friends on the internet. Besides playing computer games and being a couch potato, I sometimes play badminton with my friends during these holidays too…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now let’s have some flash back about the PMR examination two months ago, I still remember my anxiety on the eve before the examination. I was very nervous on that day, so I invited my friend, Songwee to my house to chat just to relieve my pre-PMR blue. But it came out the other way. =.= He made me feel even more tensed. Because when I asked him: “Are you afraid about the exam tomorrow?” “No” He replied. “Then are you nervous?” Again he replied: “ Nolah”. His replies really made me feel pressured because we used to compete our academic performance when we were still in the same school. Now although he had already transferred to a better school, we still like to compare… After he replied me, then I said: “Can you just say you are scared are maybe just say you are nervous? Because the way you answer me really make me feel even more nervous…” Then, he as a friend just walked through and said: “ Oklah, I am scared, now can or not?” “………”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some nonsense, we started to discuss for the next day BM paper. Usually, we feel that BM Paper one, objective, is always more difficult than Paper two, essay. It is because paper one is always hard to predict. Then, we exchanged some notes and tips given by our teachers. We also exchanged some of our ideas on writing essay. These took about 45 minutes. And then we used another 15 minutes to talk nonsense to make it an hour. Actually now I regretted… I should have used 30 minutes to chat nonsense… haha  =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was because the next day would be the first day of the exam, this made me tremble. But after the very first day, things were getting better. I started to get used to the atmosphere and situation during the PMR examination… This exam took about 8 days including weekends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the exam, one of my friends sent me the objective paper answer… When I did the marking, the results were considered okay. Not too bad and not too good, just fine. But these were just objective, just part of it. The final result still depends on paper 2. Paper 2 plays an important role too. And Paper 2 is the paper that we will never know our mistake, only grades will be given … &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, just wait for 16 days and the results will be released. Ok, all the best and good luck to me and everyone…&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-7319125158288614622?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/7319125158288614622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/16-days-to-go.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/7319125158288614622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/7319125158288614622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/16-days-to-go.html' title='16 days to go...'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-2791297739422885895</id><published>2009-12-09T20:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T20:13:50.644+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;What is a friend? This seems to be a very subjective question. Everybody might give different answer based on their understanding. In my view of friendship, they are people that can help me whenever I need them... They are also people that can double my happiness and even reduce my sadness... These are just my opinions and imaginations about friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I can't feel upset or depressed if friends are not being friendly towards me. In life, there is no such rule that other people must be nice to me... If someone in my life is being friendly to me, what I can really do is to appreciate that friend for being kind towards me. In the other hand, if someone is really being TOO nice to me, besides appreciating him, must also take precautions against him. Why do I make such statement? Everybody does things with a reason and motive. People that are kind to me not necessary true friends, those people might have some bad intensions... But of course, not every single person in the world is like that, these are the people that really can be a friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me, myself can be faithful towards a friend, but I can't expect that person does the same thing or has that same attitude like mine. In life, although many people said, how people treat you is just like how you treat the others. But in a so call friendship, I just feel that it doesn't work this way. If people can figure it out, they could maybe save some time on wondering why people just don't treat them better even they tried to treat the others well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are just my very own opinions about friendship. I wrote this article with no intension to reflect anybody or anything. This is just a very subjective topic. =.= So what you think about friendship?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-2791297739422885895?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/2791297739422885895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/friendship.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/2791297739422885895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/2791297739422885895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/friendship.html' title='Friendship?'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6474423386941840809.post-38612574840542661</id><published>2009-12-09T13:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T13:08:56.524+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why should I write a Blog?</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;There is no single reason to write a blog. That depends on why I wanted to start this blog. Through blogging, can have a number of benefits, like knowing more people, making better use of internet, improve writing skill and more... Blogging is for anyone and everyone, including me. I used to visit other people's blog but never thought of creating my own. Now I finally created one. Actually, blogging is just like writing a diary, the historical record of thoughts at a moment in time. The difference of diary is u will find yourself out of ink or paper. And blog will suddenly DC =.=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all.... Nothing much to write about. Just trying to post something rather than leave it blank. But will post more later.  Have a nice day...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6474423386941840809-38612574840542661?l=whatispresent.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/feeds/38612574840542661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-should-i-write-blog.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/38612574840542661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6474423386941840809/posts/default/38612574840542661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whatispresent.blogspot.com/2009/12/why-should-i-write-blog.html' title='Why should I write a Blog?'/><author><name>mehaha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06815200059282701093</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='21' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_fAY-8mmlfjI/Szb3Icv1qJI/AAAAAAAAAD4/oniNi8bu6w0/S220/panda.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
