<?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-32160401</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:11:20.955+08:00</updated><title type='text'>J son</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>J son</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804406704733998895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>8</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32160401.post-116285202132323120</id><published>2006-11-07T06:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-07T06:27:01.336+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ryan Cabrera - She's</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed id="radioblog_player_1" src="http://stat.radioblogclub.com/radio.blog/skins/mini/player.swf" width="180" height="23" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" bgcolor="#ECECEC" flashvars="id=1&amp;status=maximize&amp;amp;filepath=http%3A%2F%2Ffloww.ifrance.com%2Frockus%2Fradio.blog%2Fsounds%2FRyan%20Cabrera%20-%2009%20-%20She's.swf&amp;colors=body:#ECECEC;border:#BBBBBB;button:#999999;player_text:#6600FF;playlist_text:#666666;new_tracks:#FF0000;"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She looks into my eyes and i'm alive again&lt;br /&gt;And when she says goodbye, I just die again&lt;br /&gt;That's when my restlessness begins&lt;br /&gt;Please don't let it win&lt;br /&gt;I'm so tired again&lt;br /&gt;But underneath the haze&lt;br /&gt;One thing still remains the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the only love I've known&lt;br /&gt;And now she's gone away&lt;br /&gt;She the light that brought me to the edge&lt;br /&gt;Will i ever love again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She walked into my life and my world was still&lt;br /&gt;She reached into my soul and all my doubts were killed&lt;br /&gt;That's when my loneliness subsided&lt;br /&gt;She gave me the will,&lt;br /&gt;I could fight it&lt;br /&gt;But nothing can erase the one thing that remains the same&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;She's the only love I've known&lt;br /&gt;And now she's gone away&lt;br /&gt;She the light that brought me to the edge&lt;br /&gt;Will i ever love again?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So just tell me what i should do&lt;br /&gt;I left everything for you&lt;br /&gt;And i can't hardly breathe&lt;br /&gt;'Cause i know i lost you from my world&lt;br /&gt;From my...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;She's the only love I've known&lt;br /&gt;And now she's gone away&lt;br /&gt;She the light that brought me to the edge&lt;br /&gt;Will i ever love again? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's the only love I've known&lt;br /&gt;And now she's gone away&lt;br /&gt;She the light that brought me to the edge&lt;br /&gt;Will i ever love again??&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32160401-116285202132323120?l=chesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/feeds/116285202132323120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32160401&amp;postID=116285202132323120&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/116285202132323120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/116285202132323120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/2006/11/ryan-cabrera-shes.html' title='Ryan Cabrera - She&apos;s'/><author><name>J son</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804406704733998895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32160401.post-115897423383330571</id><published>2006-09-23T08:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T15:31:56.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orang Baik OK !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 354px; HEIGHT: 364px" height="364" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k212/bralinesiew/blind.jpg" width="340" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Finally, something worth blogging about, after a month! (a short 1 though). Was working on morning shift today, took the lrt in the morning, not much ppl around. When i reached Masjid Jamek, as usual, I'll need to walk to the putra LRT. When i got to the escalator, I realize that I'm the only person over there and I couldn't seem to have a glimpse of anyone nearby... WIERD but not scary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached the bottom, of coz theres ppl over there but only the Putra LRT workers. Other that that, theres a couple of blind guy walking aimlessly with their walking stick towards the entrance of the Putra Lrt. One of them was holding the other guy's hand guiding him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the gate entrance, the guy that was leading him walked away leaving the other blind guy walking alone to get the LRT. A typical person would of coz grip the blind man's arm and guide him towards where he is heading, and that is what I did..........I grab that guys arm and started walking with a pace as I was late for work as well. (unbelieveable? BELIEVE it) I didnt even say anything to him, just grab n started to walk. As we were walking i heard him murmuring something but can quite get what he was saying. So I continued pulling him to walk. N then I out of a sudden, I get what he was saying liou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what he said..............................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abang abang, tak payah........ Bukan saya, tapi abang tadi"&lt;br /&gt;(the exact words that he utters to me). I looked into his eyes and #$%#@ @#!!!! Fuk !!!!!!!! turns out hes not blind !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Dam PAISEH WEIH !!!!!! MALU SIAL !!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;laugh to him n said sorry n then CABUT !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PAI PAI PAI SEH !!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Pai Seh 到 ham 将&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morale of the story - Don't "Lan Lek", later become Big So High&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32160401-115897423383330571?l=chesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/feeds/115897423383330571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32160401&amp;postID=115897423383330571&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/115897423383330571'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32160401-115669952530779788?l=chesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/feeds/115669952530779788/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32160401&amp;postID=115669952530779788&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/115669952530779788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/115669952530779788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/2006/08/l-o-v-e.html' title='L O V E'/><author><name>J son</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804406704733998895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32160401.post-115567190142999914</id><published>2006-08-16T03:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-08T03:08:45.063+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Darkness</title><content type='html'>I'm lost in total darkness,&lt;br /&gt;The light that used to shines is no longer there,&lt;br /&gt;How I wish the light to be there for me,&lt;br /&gt;Leads me thru this total darkness,&lt;br /&gt;Leading me to somewhere, anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;Wherever it leads me, does not matter,&lt;br /&gt;At least there’s some guidance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone that cared for me once told me,&lt;br /&gt;I should create my own light,&lt;br /&gt;I should not hope for the light to be with me everytime,&lt;br /&gt;I told that someone not to crap,&lt;br /&gt;And argue with that someone,&lt;br /&gt;But now,&lt;br /&gt;I know who’s the crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How I wish the light is still here,&lt;br /&gt;To protect me,&lt;br /&gt;To comfort me,&lt;br /&gt;To assure me,&lt;br /&gt;To lead me,&lt;br /&gt;To guide me,&lt;br /&gt;To give me a good night sleep,&lt;br /&gt;But no way the light is coming back for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can do in the darkness now is,&lt;br /&gt;To tell my light how much I’m grateful for its light all these while.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I miss my light.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32160401-115567190142999914?l=chesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/feeds/115567190142999914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32160401&amp;postID=115567190142999914&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/115567190142999914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/115567190142999914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/2006/08/darkness.html' title='Darkness'/><author><name>J son</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804406704733998895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32160401.post-115494566156142940</id><published>2006-08-07T17:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T13:52:25.930+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lady in the water</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 325px; HEIGHT: 325px" height="188" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k212/bralinesiew/water.jpg" width="428" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Today when I reached office i got the shock of my life. Drops of water are dropping from the air con on the "X" location. There was a rubbish bin placed directly under the "x" / air con to accumulate the water drops. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Someone in the company once told me a gruesome story behind the water dripping aircon. It sounds like this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Back in the 40's, this place was a lake. A lake where all the people would do most of their daily activity like washing clothes, cleaning up their body etc etc. There was this lady in her early 20's named "Jassy" who would wash her families clothes beside the lake every evening. One day, she had lots of clothes to wash and she only finishes around 8 pm. When she reached home to have her dinner, her family had finished all the food and there was nothing left for her. Jassy who was tired n hungry didnt say a word as she doesnt want to have an arguement with her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During the night, she tried to sleep but couldnt because shes dam hungry. The night was also very windy and sounds of thunder can be heard every 15 minutes apart. "woo woo woo" sound can be heard when the wind blows inside Jassy's room. Jassy was shivering from hunger n cold. Then, out of a sudden, there was an aroma of McDonald's new spicy beef foldover coming from outside the house. The aroma was so tempting that Jassy couldnt resist and she wake up from her bed and go outside to follow the aroma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The aroma brought her towards the lake and she stood there for about 5 mins confused as she could not see any spicy beef foldover anywhere. She then decided to drink the lake's water and to her surprise, it didnt taste like McDonald's spicy beef foldover but instead, it taste like McDonald's "Ayam goreng McD". Jassy was so hungry that she drank up every drop of water on the lake. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;The next morning, her family found her lying in the middle of the dry lake dead with her belly bloated. The irony was, that day is the chinese July 14th. They said that it was the McDonald ghost who killed her. Soon after, everyone started moving out from the place fearing that they will be next. Decades after, they started to build Megan Avenue II on the same place and the story was forgotten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Till today, every year on july the 14th on the chinese calender, the air con on the 13th floor will drip out drops of water bit by bit. We would normally use the rubbish bin to accumulate the drops of water. They said that if u dun accumulate the water, the water will be wasted and this will angers "Jassy the ghost". Till now, no one dare not to put the rubbish bin under the air con every year on 14th of july fearing the worst.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;But if people were to collect the drops of water, they must not let the rubbish bin be filled full of water till it overflows. Why? Because if the rubbish bin were to be full of water, Jassy will appear from the water and eat every single person till she is full but we know Jassy will never be full. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Do you dare to disobey the 80 years tradition of Lady in the water aka Lady in the rubbish bin ? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ps: remember to check the level of water on the rubbish bin every now and then especially those who work on the night shift. Good luck.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32160401-115494566156142940?l=chesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/feeds/115494566156142940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32160401&amp;postID=115494566156142940&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/115494566156142940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/115494566156142940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/2006/08/lady-in-water.html' title='Lady in the water'/><author><name>J son</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804406704733998895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32160401.post-115466751397752459</id><published>2006-08-04T12:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T13:52:50.943+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hobbies</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 400px" height="188" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i89.photobucket.com/albums/k212/bralinesiew/structure.jpg" width="428" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;legend &lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;M=male toilet&lt;br /&gt;F=female toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1= kammy&lt;br /&gt;hobby = reading comic (today wear nice2 but her frens ffk... sorry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 = kim&lt;br /&gt;hobby = smoking exotic cigarrate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 = bobo&lt;br /&gt;hobby = waiting 4 the leng chai next door to go to toilet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 = me&lt;br /&gt;hobby = unknown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6 = arthur&lt;br /&gt;hobby = acting blur although hes blur&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 = jimmy&lt;br /&gt;hobby = reading forum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 = lesther&lt;br /&gt;hobby = wearing headphone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 = yew moi (used to be my place till i give up the post of COOO)&lt;br /&gt;hobby = COOO (chief of ohh C, Ohh Liew)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 = fionna&lt;br /&gt;hobby = today very lonely&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 = peik lan&lt;br /&gt;hobby = wearing pants but today wear SKIRT !!!! (UNBELIEVEABLE) swt"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19 = min lik&lt;br /&gt;hobby = wearing skirt but today wear TIE !!! (unpredictable)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/32160401-115466751397752459?l=chesan.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/feeds/115466751397752459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=32160401&amp;postID=115466751397752459&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/115466751397752459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/32160401/posts/default/115466751397752459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chesan.blogspot.com/2006/08/hobbies.html' title='Hobbies'/><author><name>J son</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06804406704733998895</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
