<?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-8951236185194604988</id><updated>2011-08-01T13:40:51.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Switching Gears</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>32</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-5640409815091363783</id><published>2010-08-11T10:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-11T10:16:15.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Decision</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Okay, thats it. No more stalling. Time to act~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-5640409815091363783?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5640409815091363783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2010/08/decision.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5640409815091363783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5640409815091363783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2010/08/decision.html' title='Decision'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-5973210914040116357</id><published>2010-08-05T23:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-05T23:56:03.315-07:00</updated><title type='text'>How Cool Would It Be If...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;you had a Mom like this :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/06gmqfKxihc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/06gmqfKxihc&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;This mak-cik right here could be considered as one of the upcoming waves of high-tech mothers who would eventually conquer the one place where sons and daughters can get some privacy, the internet. See how bold she is by uploading a video publicly just for the sake of catching up with her son Khairuddin. Maybe she isn't aware of the fact that once something goes on Youtube, it practically is published throughout the world and also not to forget expanded by link sharing through Facebook. But, it could be that she is one great mom whose love for her son has no limits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Watching her videos gave me a two way feeling of good and bad.&lt;br /&gt;Good ~ This is the way family members are supposed to be keeping in touch, full of love and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;Bad   ~ What would it feel like to have all of your friends and..... practically the entire world to watch your mom's mushy mushy mother to son message?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unless Khairuddin really doesn't mind, then its okay. I guess.... X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-5973210914040116357?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5973210914040116357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-cool-would-it-be-if.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5973210914040116357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5973210914040116357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2010/08/how-cool-would-it-be-if.html' title='How Cool Would It Be If...'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-6559689068640913065</id><published>2010-06-27T20:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T20:59:16.242-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Bummer....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;From May till the midst of July, many students in the states experience Summer. There are all sorts of Summers. There's working summers, vacation summers, study summers and gaming and movie summers(a summer invented by a friend of mine here in Lincoln). I belonged to the mix of vacation and working summer but was supposed to be studying as well. All thanks to the screw-up made by either the UNL Department of Marketing or a Professor. =\&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oh well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Working here in UNL has been great. Applied and got the job in a campus housing dorm called Selleck and *recently* got transferred to Knolls-a new sweet looking dorm recently built. And because it was pretty tad new, it was left with lots of dust for 5 person to clean. 2 full time staffs and 3 student helpers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one thing to look forward to during the summers is probably the trip to California. 6th Uncle will bring granny and I to San Francisco, the highly rated place which most people tend to bring up when the topic of vacation in the States pops up. Being the 13th largest metropolitan area in the USA, there should be at least something there for us to enjoy. Can't wait to meet up with the two AMERICAN cousins of mine. Love the way they talk. X)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-6559689068640913065?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6559689068640913065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-bummer.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6559689068640913065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6559689068640913065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2010/06/summer-bummer.html' title='Summer Bummer....'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-6874600332361577177</id><published>2009-12-20T18:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-20T18:56:04.125-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thrill is Gone (BB King &amp; Tracy Chapman)</title><content type='html'>This is one lovely piece of Blues...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The thrill is gone&lt;br /&gt;The thrill is gone away&lt;br /&gt;The thrill is gone baby&lt;br /&gt;The  thrill is gone away&lt;br /&gt;You know you done me wrong baby&lt;br /&gt;And you'll be sorry  someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thrill is gone&lt;br /&gt;It's gone away from me&lt;br /&gt;The thrill is  gone baby&lt;br /&gt;The thrill is gone away from me&lt;br /&gt;Although I'll still live  on&lt;br /&gt;But so lonely I'll be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thrill is gone&lt;br /&gt;It's gone away for  good&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the thrill is gone baby&lt;br /&gt;Baby its gone away for good&lt;br /&gt;Someday I  know I'll be over it all baby&lt;br /&gt;Just like I know a man should&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know  I'm free, free now baby&lt;br /&gt;I'm free from your spell&lt;br /&gt;I'm free, free now&lt;br /&gt;I'm  free from your spell&lt;br /&gt;And now that it's over&lt;br /&gt;All I can do is wish you well&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xVxCtt3s_1M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xVxCtt3s_1M&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-6874600332361577177?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6874600332361577177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/12/thrill-is-gone-bb-king-tracy-chapman.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6874600332361577177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6874600332361577177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/12/thrill-is-gone-bb-king-tracy-chapman.html' title='Thrill is Gone (BB King &amp; Tracy Chapman)'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-3709837411653553995</id><published>2009-12-13T07:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T08:35:13.814-08:00</updated><title type='text'>**C*</title><content type='html'>Timing always out....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-3709837411653553995?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3709837411653553995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/12/c_13.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3709837411653553995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3709837411653553995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/12/c_13.html' title='**C*'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-4112703913434439900</id><published>2009-11-26T23:48:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T10:39:01.239-08:00</updated><title type='text'>=D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Haha! suddenly found something back from the past.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A good-old childhood melody from Disney's Jungle Book&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When life starts getting rough, have a go at this tune!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eeGjTGWzFh0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eeGjTGWzFh0&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-4112703913434439900?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/4112703913434439900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/d_26.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/4112703913434439900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/4112703913434439900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/d_26.html' title='=D'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-8078411467323277031</id><published>2009-11-12T10:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T10:30:15.741-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A long November</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It has only been 13 days since the first day of holiday but it already felt like forever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So much has happened and yet so little has actually happened&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met up back with so many friends coming from all sorts of different periods of my life in this short 13 day duration&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The thing is there's still gonna be more of these kind of meetings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank God for that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Really looking forward to the times remaining before heading to the states&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-8078411467323277031?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8078411467323277031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-november.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/8078411467323277031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/8078411467323277031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/long-november.html' title='A long November'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-7420828770878475363</id><published>2009-11-06T07:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T08:32:39.759-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The last time I played a computer game as FUN as this one</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;And it's called&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SvRFa6a1YII/AAAAAAAAAOI/70wXPE4heDA/s1600-h/spore.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 217px; height: 125px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SvRFa6a1YII/AAAAAAAAAOI/70wXPE4heDA/s320/spore.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401018181784789122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;by Maxis, the group which brought you the highly acclaimed Sims.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's basically a game on the evolution of lifeforms . Spore lets you customize your species of preference and engineer the evolution of your species. How your species will look like, the number of hands/legs they can have, or even the amount of &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;penises&lt;/span&gt; they can have are all determined by your index finger which you use on the mouse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As we all know, the best theory for the beginning of all lifeforms is the 'meteor crashing into the earth creating small lifeforms known as cells' theory. Unless, you think it starts out with a chicken or a chicken egg. Either way, you start out as a tiny cell, live and evolve your way through the tests and obstacles of time and finally end with a glorious civilization ruling over the universe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SvRMCKJwu6I/AAAAAAAAAOg/f1ui11X_U3M/s1600-h/Spore_cellphase.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SvRMCKJwu6I/AAAAAAAAAOg/f1ui11X_U3M/s320/Spore_cellphase.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401025453092813730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Game Screenshot&lt;/span&gt; : That's me playing as the tiny yellow cell in the lower middle section of the picture getting away from a bigger bully cell. Yeah, in the background it's the mouth of an even bigger cell&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SvRMBwtEqyI/AAAAAAAAAOY/CkYdmCBzS7M/s1600-h/SporeEditor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 239px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SvRMBwtEqyI/AAAAAAAAAOY/CkYdmCBzS7M/s320/SporeEditor.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401025446261599010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Game Screenshot &lt;/span&gt;: Editing your own species from top to toe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SvRN4NcmBZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/LN1S5cH0PRE/s1600-h/spore_mulkut_uut0806_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 209px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SvRN4NcmBZI/AAAAAAAAAOo/LN1S5cH0PRE/s320/spore_mulkut_uut0806_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401027481201673618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Game Screenshot &lt;/span&gt;: Yeap, you can start letting your creativity go wild&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S : Gameplay, Graphics, Interfaces - *thumbs up!*&lt;br /&gt;Any further questions google it, or even better, play it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a id="publishButton" class="cssButton" href="javascript:void(0)" target="" onclick="if (this.className.indexOf(&amp;quot;ubtn-disabled&amp;quot;) == -1) {var e = document['stuffform'].publish;(e.length) ? e[0].click() : e.click(); if (window.event) window.event.cancelBubble = true; return false;}"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonOuter"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonMiddle"&gt;&lt;div class="cssButtonInner"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-7420828770878475363?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7420828770878475363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-time-i-played-computer-game-as-fun.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7420828770878475363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7420828770878475363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/last-time-i-played-computer-game-as-fun.html' title='The last time I played a computer game as FUN as this one'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SvRFa6a1YII/AAAAAAAAAOI/70wXPE4heDA/s72-c/spore.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-1934548282155501334</id><published>2009-11-02T09:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T10:05:11.722-08:00</updated><title type='text'>One and a half months</title><content type='html'>That's about the time left for me in Malaysia. There are just too many things left to do.  But first things first, US VISA application. Please Boon, kao tim it by this week... no delaying or any bullshit that comes into your mind...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recently Dad told me a great quote,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When you are pointing your finger at someone, all your other fingers are pointing back to you&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Well, technically not all of your fingers are pointing back at you except your thumb but nevertheless, still a profound quote.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-1934548282155501334?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/1934548282155501334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-and-half-months.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/1934548282155501334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/1934548282155501334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/11/one-and-half-months.html' title='One and a half months'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-9034452931776031530</id><published>2009-10-30T09:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T09:32:45.907-07:00</updated><title type='text'>smile :)</title><content type='html'>A : B... why are you like this again?&lt;br /&gt;B : Huh?&lt;br /&gt;A : You're looking stressed and all moody and serious and bla...bla...bla...&lt;br /&gt;B : But I've been like this all the way mah...&lt;br /&gt;A : You gotta cheer up a little, please smile more okay??? Even if its just a little. Everytime people&lt;br /&gt;      will think you emo or something.&lt;br /&gt;B : *sigh* But i... *holds back his words* okay....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only after a few hours, B realized something. And B's gonna try to work on it as best as B can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-9034452931776031530?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/9034452931776031530/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/smile.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/9034452931776031530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/9034452931776031530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/smile.html' title='smile :)'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-7423924279695730181</id><published>2009-10-26T23:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T08:31:48.753-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Here in Inti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inti Subang's library is quite a library. Packed with all-you-can-name facilities needed by an average college student, things can be quite heavenly here. Beside me now sits Fion See, infront of me, Chew Lian Khor and Mun Wai Lee on the left. All are trying to study but to avail, they're doing things like pep talking, eating chocolates, looking at my laptop screen now as i type and offering me chocolates =P bleh.... this is just what we're going right now. Boyce is taking his sweet time coming to Inti after promising me that he'll come to Inti early today. Its currently 2.06 pm and Boyce, if you're reading this now, you should have gotten your A game from me =) Wikipedia is a better source of studying compared to the textbook for American History 1. Time to go lunch!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SuaPMAcq-tI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Gc1NmnQYwYE/s1600-h/e_08inticollege.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 164px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SuaPMAcq-tI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Gc1NmnQYwYE/s320/e_08inticollege.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397158639891577554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SuaPLxOGjjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/WxZfNDdThTA/s1600-h/e_12inti.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 212px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SuaPLxOGjjI/AAAAAAAAAN4/WxZfNDdThTA/s320/e_12inti.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397158635803938354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-7423924279695730181?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7423924279695730181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-in-inti.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7423924279695730181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7423924279695730181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/here-in-inti.html' title='Here in Inti'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SuaPMAcq-tI/AAAAAAAAAOA/Gc1NmnQYwYE/s72-c/e_08inticollege.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-3021501798393360267</id><published>2009-10-22T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-22T12:33:25.890-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hohoho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yet it surprises me again to hear unexpected stuffs from all around. Don't really like how this is going but I'm positive everything will turn out A okay. Damn, had to call ah Kong today and make appointment with him to fetch him to the jetty and have breakfast with him in the morning. My Teochew/Hokkien is lightyears behind him and Ah Ma. WHAT THE HELL MAN, i could hardly catch up with Ah Kong when talking to him on the phone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And since tommorow's the last day for us flying off to the states during spring, its time to go collect money from a certain someone. Hehe, Emmanuel, Fang Kai and Kah Wei, you all should know who i mean ;) I will get it ASAP before shit happens! Haiyak!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-3021501798393360267?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3021501798393360267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/hohoho.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3021501798393360267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3021501798393360267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/hohoho.html' title='Hohoho'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-7932801523013782785</id><published>2009-10-11T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T10:01:08.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Jeremy Clarkson the man has done it again</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is the man who won my heart in the world of automobiles. He is also a man who is naturally borned with a gift for creating never before seen synonyms. Other than his astounding journals and articles, he just has this really funny personality which really dazes me more than any other public figures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He recently wrote up another article and I just felt like sharing it with everyone. I'll just excerpt the whole thing down. Enjoy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;______________________________________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center;"&gt;Clarkson on: Supercars&lt;/h2&gt;    &lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The new &lt;a href="http://www.topgear.com/uk/jeremy-clarkson/UK/tags/Audi-R8"&gt;Audi R8&lt;/a&gt; is very possibly the best car I've ever driven. The way it blends &lt;a href="http://www.topgear.com/uk/jeremy-clarkson/UK/tags/Lamborghini"&gt;Lamborghini&lt;/a&gt; V10 power with everyday buttons, knobs and comfort means that it's a fiery curry that won't break your starfish, a hot day that won't give you skin cancer, a mistress that will kiss but never tell.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course, a &lt;a href="http://www.topgear.com/uk/jeremy-clarkson/UK/tags/Bugatti-Veyron"&gt;Bugatti Veyron&lt;/a&gt; is a magnificent piece of engineering, which means that on a long straight road you can travel at aircraft speeds in what is no more demanding than a warm bath. But putting it on a track is like putting Stephen Fry in the 110-metre hurdles. All of a sudden, the big brain counts for nothing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;On a track, you would be much better off with a &lt;a href="http://www.topgear.com/uk/jeremy-clarkson/UK/tags/Ferrari-Scuderia"&gt;Ferrari Scuderia&lt;/a&gt;. But when you drive one of those home afterwards, you quickly tire of the non-stop fidgeting and wriggling. Driving a Scud is like sleeping with someone who has eczema.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The R8 V10 steers a course slap-bang between these two extremes. On a track, it is utterly divine, darting, snouting, aurally visceral. And as crisp as freshly laundered linen. But when you are just going to work it becomes a big TT. Its nose can handle speed bumps. Its radio is good. Its seats are old sofa comfy. And at £100,000, it is cheap compared to the &lt;a href="http://www.topgear.com/uk/jeremy-clarkson/UK/tags/Ferrari"&gt;Ferrari&lt;/a&gt; and a veritable pound shop compared to the Big Bug.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It is therefore the obvious choice for anyone who can afford such a thing, and whose lifestyle means there's no need for back seats. It is also the obvious choice for those who have no job and two kids. Just raise the money by selling the children to Madonna.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;However, I won't be buying an R8 any time soon, and neither should you. Because I've been down the supercar road three times now, with a Ferrari 355, a &lt;a href="http://www.topgear.com/uk/jeremy-clarkson/UK/tags/Lamborghini-Gallardo"&gt;Lamborghini Gallardo&lt;/a&gt; and a &lt;a href="http://www.topgear.com/uk/jeremy-clarkson/UK/tags/Ford-GT"&gt;Ford GT&lt;/a&gt;. And I can assure you it's not lined with girls and jelly. It's mostly a forest of pot holes, expense, frustration, terror and dirty trousers.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is because, when you are in a supercar, you can resist stabbing the loud pedal for very long periods of time but eventually, you'll think, "Hang on. This bit of road looks appropriate, I'll open the taps." And that's a mistake, because no road is appropriate really for the savagery that results. Quickly, then, you will soil yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;You will also have dirty fingernails. Constantly. This is because it is impossible to open the bonnet of any car without getting covered in six litres of used oil and a billion dead flies. And with a supercar, you have to open the bonnet every time you want to put a briefcase, or your shopping, or your hat, in the boot.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Unless of course you have a Lamborghini Jalpa which has a boot in the proper place. But you don't have a Lamborghini Jalpa. No one does.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;p&gt;‘I’ve been down the supercar road three times, and I can assure you it’s not lined with girls and jelly. It’s a forest of pot holes, expense and dirty trousers’&lt;/p&gt; &lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then there's the business of getting in and out of a supercar. If you are young, this is no problem at all. But if you are young, you will be poor and you will therefore have an X-registered &lt;a href="http://www.topgear.com/uk/jeremy-clarkson/UK/tags/Ford"&gt;Ford&lt;/a&gt; Fiesta. To be wealthy enough to buy, insure and run a low-slung piece of Italian cut-and-thrust, you need to be old. Which means you will not be able to get in without snapping your spine, or out without ending up on your hands and knees.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I can assure you that this is not dignified. Crawling out of a car that's two inches tall, onto a pavement, with dirty fingernails and soiled trousers is a sure-fire way of ensuring that you will go home without the girl.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not that supercars are what some people might call bird-pullers anyway. The fact is this: when they see a man in a supercar, almost all girls think that he is a) married, b) having a mid-life crisis and c) that he has a penis measurable only with the assistance of a microscope.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Of course, there are some girls who will go for a man with a supercar. They are called gold diggers and, pretty soon, they will sleep with your gardener, take half your money and tell the newspapers what the rest of womanhood knew already: that your penis is not visible to the naked eye and you shit yourself every time you go round a corner.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Supercars, then, are no good for your sex life, unless you are an homosexual, in which case they are excellent. Because every single time you stop in your Zonda or your Murciélago you will be surrounded by a gaggle of swooning men and boys. So if you have one, you will be able to find a mate without making the dreary trip to Brighton. Just remember though, when you have a Ferrari, a threesome is right out. Unless it's a Mondial. In which case a threesome is also right out because you won't have any taste. And therefore no one will like you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Soon though, you will be killed. This is not because you will drive too quickly and crash into a lorry. Your bowels will let go long before that happens and so you will need to stop at the next services and change. That means you will be in a cubicle wiping your bottom as the lorry you would have hit goes by. And that's fine.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;No, you will be killed at the next junction because you will not see the van coming at you from behind your rear pillar until you have the word Transit embedded in your forehead.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The worst offender in this respect is the Ferrari Enzo, with the Ford GT a close second. This is because they are left-hand drive and that means at every roundabout, you can only pull out after rubbing your rosaries and whispering half a dozen Hail Marys. Because, and I'm not making this up, it is impossible to see what's coming. Not difficult. Not awkward. Impossible.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The blind spot in the R8 isn't too bad, it must be said, but it's still big enough to hide the group of girls, pointing at you and wondering, quite loudly, whether you are gay, penistically challenged or whether you've filled your pants yet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Supercars have a huge allure. Their beauty. Those massive engines. The sense that you will never want for anything else, ever again. That you are stuck in a pantomime and life is just one big bag of sweeties and laughter. You dream of an Alpine road, and of dropping down a cog in the tunnels to amplify the noise still further. It's a lovely dream to have and it's why I'm a sucker for the breed. It's why I bought the Lambo 10 minutes after I sold the Ford and said, "Never again". And it's why, now, 10 minutes after I sold the Lambo and said, "Never again" again, I'm looking at the R8 with a cocked eyebrow and a head full of possibilities.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The fact is, though, that there's never a right time in anyone's life for such a thing. They are like a boned pigeon. Wonderful in your dreams and on your holidays, but fiddly and difficult when it's Thursday lunchtime and you just want something to eat.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And don't forget, in a pantomime, you never see what's behind you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Have that dream by all means. But when it comes to the car you actually buy, the engine should be at the front, the boot should be at the back and in the middle there should be as many seats as possible. It should be as economical as possible, it should be invisible to vandals, cheap to repair, unattractive to thieves and able to enter a roundabout without killing you in the process. This then is my advice. Cut out a picture of the R8 and put it on your wall. Then buy a Golf.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-7932801523013782785?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7932801523013782785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/jeremy-clarkson-man-has-done-it-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7932801523013782785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7932801523013782785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/jeremy-clarkson-man-has-done-it-again.html' title='Jeremy Clarkson the man has done it again'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-331675820299560512</id><published>2009-10-09T11:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:41:25.447-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Argh...</title><content type='html'>Can't find the time to do some blogging nowadays~ Just finished doing camera work with the rest of the ICSJ film club committee for ICS Deepavali night. Nothing much in reward for us but the experience was great. Wished I had better equipments though. Passed by the Pyramid new wing lower ground today and saw this RM19,000 acoustic guitar on display in a musical instruments convention! Astonishing what that piece of wood strapped with strings could do~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also just wanna wish Chew Kah Xin a very Happy Birthday and hoped that she enjoyed all her birthday celebrations. Working on the question you kept asking me when you muka tembok the time ok Kah Xin? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Ss-BtY4YDtI/AAAAAAAAANg/n2ttL7-EP_8/s1600-h/DSC03024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Ss-BtY4YDtI/AAAAAAAAANg/n2ttL7-EP_8/s320/DSC03024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390669895758778066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Birthday Girl Chew Kah Xin with her glistening birthday ring&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Ss-CAGWB60I/AAAAAAAAANw/drVWhUdNyh8/s1600-h/DSC03020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Ss-CAGWB60I/AAAAAAAAANw/drVWhUdNyh8/s320/DSC03020.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390670217200397122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yan Hui and Yen Loo taking  a pic of the gift they gave to her&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Ss-Bt_ujRwI/AAAAAAAAANo/9qFXuQ9kQlA/s1600-h/DSC03023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Ss-Bt_ujRwI/AAAAAAAAANo/9qFXuQ9kQlA/s320/DSC03023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5390669906186553090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And still trying...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Sigh* gotta wake up 5am in the morning tomorrow for some waterfall dodgeball. All thanks to K7 for making it happen. Love his efficiency and enthusiasm! Damn, Sungha Jung's Missing You is just so good to listen to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-331675820299560512?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/331675820299560512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/argh.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/331675820299560512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/331675820299560512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/10/argh.html' title='Argh...'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Ss-BtY4YDtI/AAAAAAAAANg/n2ttL7-EP_8/s72-c/DSC03024.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-8927228433790880850</id><published>2009-09-29T11:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T11:52:41.290-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relief</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It's been a long time since I lost it. Emotions just couldn't be contained and anger suddenly precipitated out of nowhere. Treating and perceiving this act in a positive manner. My fingers are not pointed to anyone except at my own self. Forgive me for my incompetence and I give my utmost gratitude to those who shined a way out path of light for me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-8927228433790880850?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8927228433790880850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/relief.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/8927228433790880850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/8927228433790880850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/relief.html' title='Relief'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-3927701393504292612</id><published>2009-09-26T21:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-27T03:56:18.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hey Fang Kai~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fk&lt;/span&gt;             :   Yea?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Boon&lt;/span&gt; :   Let's go find Emmanuel and the rest...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fk&lt;/span&gt;            :   Oh.. Where?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Boon&lt;/span&gt; :   I think they're in cafe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fk&lt;/span&gt;                     :   Har... later lar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Boon&lt;/span&gt; :   Come la, it's just right there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fk&lt;/span&gt;                              :   Actually, got some problem la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Boon&lt;/span&gt; :   Huh???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fk&lt;/span&gt;                              :   You see here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Boon&lt;/span&gt; :   See here for what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Fk&lt;/span&gt;                              :   Dunno why but then it just cannot close la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;Boon&lt;/span&gt; :   *laughs* oh shit man....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sr7v6IV_rCI/AAAAAAAAANY/DICu8aQgEAw/s1600-h/DSC02998.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sr7v6IV_rCI/AAAAAAAAANY/DICu8aQgEAw/s320/DSC02998.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386005986332879906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And there you go... a depiction of the whole scenario&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-3927701393504292612?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3927701393504292612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-fang-kai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3927701393504292612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3927701393504292612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/hey-fang-kai.html' title='Hey Fang Kai~'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sr7v6IV_rCI/AAAAAAAAANY/DICu8aQgEAw/s72-c/DSC02998.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-3610434150903036151</id><published>2009-09-15T10:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T10:50:08.281-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I came across in my handphone....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_O1_6Q07I/AAAAAAAAANQ/w87BlKfdWuk/s1600-h/DSC02990.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_O1_6Q07I/AAAAAAAAANQ/w87BlKfdWuk/s320/DSC02990.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381747506815226802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Few days before prom, us group of males went hunting for masks in Damansara. We went through all these cowdungs so that we could blend ourselves into the prom theme which was Mystical Illusion. But *sigh* it all ended up with everyone else not following the theme and not wearing any masks. Dunno why the hell Ryan making that facial expression&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_O1YRQpQI/AAAAAAAAANI/f6BqNi2uqKs/s1600-h/DSC02989.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_O1YRQpQI/AAAAAAAAANI/f6BqNi2uqKs/s320/DSC02989.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381747496174265602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fang Kai with his all colorful and gay mask&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_O00bDirI/AAAAAAAAANA/mT1xMoFnyBY/s1600-h/DSC02987.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_O00bDirI/AAAAAAAAANA/mT1xMoFnyBY/s320/DSC02987.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381747486551673522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Leong Kor Sor Lou (shyt dunno how to do Canto pin yin, some1 correct me)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_O0sphgrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/81qHjTXeKPg/s1600-h/DSC02967.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_O0sphgrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/81qHjTXeKPg/s320/DSC02967.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381747484464874162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Taken last two semesters. Ryan[right] running towards for the rebound lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_OhYFNQEI/AAAAAAAAAMw/nY2hAHJJSv4/s1600-h/DSC02965.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_OhYFNQEI/AAAAAAAAAMw/nY2hAHJJSv4/s320/DSC02965.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381747152526327874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahh... the sweet memories of MatchAttax! the IMBA pack with 14 cards! (normal packs only comes with 6 cards)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_Og01QmwI/AAAAAAAAAMo/NUBC-26EVfE/s1600-h/DSC02964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_Og01QmwI/AAAAAAAAAMo/NUBC-26EVfE/s320/DSC02964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381747143064197890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;comparison between a normal pack and the IMBA pack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_OgectutI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ZDtrDX0JsVk/s1600-h/DSC02963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_OgectutI/AAAAAAAAAMg/ZDtrDX0JsVk/s320/DSC02963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381747137055668946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;English Day. Don't really wanna talk bout it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_OfiS1IqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/uOR80QMtmSw/s1600-h/DSC02961.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_OfiS1IqI/AAAAAAAAAMY/uOR80QMtmSw/s320/DSC02961.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381747120908083874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;MUS105 class trip to the Malaysia Philharmonics Orchestra. Taking pics inside is actually not allowed. Almost kena caught. Phew...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_OfLzn7SI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/21nh8Go9A_E/s1600-h/DSC02952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_OfLzn7SI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/21nh8Go9A_E/s320/DSC02952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381747114871614754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The beautiful scenery taken from the KL look-outpoint at midnight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-3610434150903036151?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3610434150903036151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-i-came-across-in-my-handphone_15.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3610434150903036151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3610434150903036151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-i-came-across-in-my-handphone_15.html' title='What I came across in my handphone....'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sq_O1_6Q07I/AAAAAAAAANQ/w87BlKfdWuk/s72-c/DSC02990.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-5473945672767866953</id><published>2009-09-08T08:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T08:29:53.892-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Always remember</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Friends are friends. They are people that you interact and spend some time with. They're great! But always remember, there is always a limit to anything that you do. That being said, we should never take our friends for granted no matter what the circumstances. Regardless of what they've done, what they've said, etc... One should never take his/her friends for granted. Thus, open your mind wider and start observing your surroundings in a different perspective for you may be unconsciously doing something that you are not aware of. For instance, taking your friends for granted. Don't ask how.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hehe what are we to do without friends? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-5473945672767866953?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5473945672767866953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/always-remember.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5473945672767866953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5473945672767866953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/always-remember.html' title='Always remember'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-6658182921461257234</id><published>2009-09-03T10:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T10:58:32.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I came across in my handphone....</title><content type='html'>You know, sometimes when you get bored to the point that everything vexes you, you would simply just start going through your handphone even if you already know whats inside of your phone. Well, sometimes you might not know completely what is inside until you check. *laughs* I stumbled on some of these really old pictures taken through the phone. There's still lots more so I will slowly post them up post by post in chronological order.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SqAAEF9huMI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Qqo6OKjRhXQ/s1600-h/DSC02734.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SqAAEF9huMI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Qqo6OKjRhXQ/s320/DSC02734.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377298025400088770" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Hmm, a picture of Lim and I. Must have been around a year and a half since this pic was taken. Went for the unluckiest Redang trip(well, not for me) as some of our prized assets(except mine =P) went missing overnight. It all happened because us boys didn't know how to take care of ourselves and played non-stop till not even one of us could wake up when someone entered our small room and take his/her time choosing which stuff to take. Yeap, it was that bad but the worst part is that we forgot to lock our room. *laughs*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_7bSPD87I/AAAAAAAAALw/yyy40Eo31XY/s1600-h/DSC02772.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_7bSPD87I/AAAAAAAAALw/yyy40Eo31XY/s320/DSC02772.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377292926273713074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wei Keong's 19th birthday at TGI Fridays! Look at his hair that time. All spiked up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_7a5LoM3I/AAAAAAAAALo/Cbrxh6Jz5gE/s1600-h/DSC02776.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_7a5LoM3I/AAAAAAAAALo/Cbrxh6Jz5gE/s320/DSC02776.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377292919548425074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sam won this stuffed toy frog from the machine in AC. So, in order to prevent any wastage, we put it into good use =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_7aVO7wzI/AAAAAAAAALg/uoT4juWvBnE/s1600-h/DSC02834.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_7aVO7wzI/AAAAAAAAALg/uoT4juWvBnE/s320/DSC02834.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377292909898613554" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Edward's 19th birthday cake. Baked by Lee Ching. The things we do for our friends...*sniff*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_7aALdYAI/AAAAAAAAALY/qu3JTYEq5MY/s1600-h/DSC02898.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_7aALdYAI/AAAAAAAAALY/qu3JTYEq5MY/s320/DSC02898.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377292904246894594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;On the way to Melacca, stopped by the rest area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_8DAa9MXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/EJR2n3GOw4w/s1600-h/DSC02901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sp_8DAa9MXI/AAAAAAAAAMA/EJR2n3GOw4w/s320/DSC02901.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377293608686530930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And of course we stopped by the washroom ;) Wondering how the hell Edward can pose so nicely while he's pissing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-6658182921461257234?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6658182921461257234/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-i-came-across-in-my-handphone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6658182921461257234'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6658182921461257234'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/09/what-i-came-across-in-my-handphone.html' title='What I came across in my handphone....'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SqAAEF9huMI/AAAAAAAAAMI/Qqo6OKjRhXQ/s72-c/DSC02734.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-7198580573665694720</id><published>2009-08-28T12:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T12:37:14.169-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blurry</title><content type='html'>A song by Puddle of Mud. Wanna thank Teng Quan for helping me stumble back upon this song. It's a song about a breakup and cowardice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Everything's so blurry&lt;br /&gt;and everyone's so fake&lt;br /&gt;and everybody's empty&lt;br /&gt;and everything is so messed up&lt;br /&gt;pre-occupied without you&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live at all&lt;br /&gt;My whole world surrounds you&lt;br /&gt;I stumble then I crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be my someone&lt;br /&gt;you could be my scene&lt;br /&gt;you know that i'll protect you&lt;br /&gt;from all of the obscene&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;imagine where you are&lt;br /&gt;there's oceans in between us&lt;br /&gt;but that's not very far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you take it all away&lt;br /&gt;can you take it all away&lt;br /&gt;well ya shoved it in my face&lt;br /&gt;this pain you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;Can you take it all away&lt;br /&gt;can you take it all away&lt;br /&gt;well ya shoved it my face&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone is changing&lt;br /&gt;there's noone left that's real&lt;br /&gt;to make up your own ending&lt;br /&gt;and let me know just how you feel&lt;br /&gt;cause I am lost without you&lt;br /&gt;I cannot live at all&lt;br /&gt;my whole world surrounds you&lt;br /&gt;I stumble then I crawl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could be my someone&lt;br /&gt;you could be my scene&lt;br /&gt;you know that i will save you&lt;br /&gt;from all of the unclean&lt;br /&gt;I wonder what you're doing&lt;br /&gt;I wonder where you are&lt;br /&gt;There's oceans in between us&lt;br /&gt;but that's not very far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nobody told me what you thought&lt;br /&gt;nobody told me what to say&lt;br /&gt;everyone showed you where to turn&lt;br /&gt;told you when to runaway&lt;br /&gt;nobody told you where to hide&lt;br /&gt;nobody told you what to say&lt;br /&gt;everyone showed you where to turn&lt;br /&gt;showed you when to runaway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Chorus]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This pain you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You take it all&lt;br /&gt;You take it all away...&lt;br /&gt;This pain you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;You take it all away&lt;br /&gt;This pain you gave to me&lt;br /&gt;Take it all away&lt;br /&gt;This pain you gave to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Something is happening to me. I can feel it. It's changing. Self-realization is a very powerful experience. I think it all works out for the better. *laughs* Everything will be great~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-7198580573665694720?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7198580573665694720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/08/blurry.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7198580573665694720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7198580573665694720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/08/blurry.html' title='Blurry'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-5176565785631806973</id><published>2009-08-14T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-16T14:08:55.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Thought Juggler</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Here I am, in my humble home, sitting on an old office cushion chair with my all-dependable laptop in front of me. It's 2.49 in the morning and on my right, my little brother and my cousin are dozing away to some dreamland made of wild fantasies. Sigh, i really do not know what I am writing now but somehow i fell like just writing (typing to be exact) something out simply just for the sake of fulfilling my own's need. You see? I don't even understand what i just wrote! *laughs* Yesterday, just went out with some friends to Pyramid to have dinner. Somehow I only wanted to make it a dinner so that we, college friends who are all similarly associated could just get together and share some good topics along with some laughs. But somehow, it ended up looking like it was a post-birthday celebration. Didn't wanted that to happen. Well, despite some that couldn't make it to the dinner, I really enjoyed the getting-togetherness environment of close friends for example, girls doing cam-whoring in public with everyone looking, Chew Lian making really loud shrieks in the restaurant and Joey doing some recommendations for the food selection with a lung volume set to the level where most of the people in the restaurant can start making decisions based on her suggestions. Yeap, those things sure feels great! Oh yeah, then there was the movie after the dinner thing. We then decided on The Ghost Of Girlfriends Pasts movie once we analyzed all the movie titles and their respective showtimes. Great movie. Hillarious, meaningful, informative and a little persuasive. Switching topics, got a shoe bag from Joey and Fernie. Thank you both so much! The bag is just somehow too good for me. This is best i can come up with to describe my feelings for the gift. I got a full set of guitar strings  from Sin Yuen. Just changed it with my old ones and I'm loving the sound of the guitar as i speak *Bling!*. Last but not the least, i got a Capo from the rest of them which is something that i will not buy to the extent of the one they got me. Thanks to Emmanuel and Ryan for choosing and the rest for financially contributing. Hmpf, enough with the gifts or else this might not end :P Oh well, for the rest of you-know-who who got me you-know-what, i thanked you all on the moment so don't be greedy and expect any more from this post. Oh yeah, this somehow kept twinkling in my head. Yan Hui gave me a cup of pudding at the end of the day. Damn, it tasted good... or maybe it was just the moment. The sweetness was amplified and the texture was heaven-like. I am not making all this up just to exaggerate but it is all honest thoughts. No worries Yan Hui, this will probably be the best gift you can give me although you might not have the intention. Edward, I am damn well waiting for your laptop arrival and so is yours Emmanuel. Kah Xin, have a safe flight to and from Australia and have a wonderful time there. Will be expecting lots of details from you when you return.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-5176565785631806973?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5176565785631806973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought-juggler.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5176565785631806973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5176565785631806973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/08/thought-juggler.html' title='The Thought Juggler'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-6541991269919461006</id><published>2009-08-09T03:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:08:57.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Play</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;It's been a day since i finished my final examination paper but the feeling of freedom has been there since Thursday, all thanks to accounts II paper. Phew, now that some of the weights have been lifted, its time to have some fun. Just yesterday, my group of friends (Ryan, Emmanuel, Sin Yuen &amp;amp; Fang Kai ) and I held a play-and-sing session in Ryan's house. A little bit OUT but we all made vows to do better on the next session. But before that, raced off to KLIA to send LiWei  to the states. Everything was quite emotional as hugs, kisses and words of wisdom and  comfort were exchanged between family and friends. Next, right after the sing and play session ,we headed over to Adrian Chea's place for his farewell &amp;amp; pre-birthday party. Before that, I'd like to give an apology that's with the sincerest of all intentions and from the deepest depth of my heart to Yan Hui and Yen Loo. It was mostly my fault for delaying and making you two wait =(. Adrian's party was great, the attendance, food and the atmosphere especially at the end of the party. Now that this comes to my mind, i hope Richard is doing okay and had a good rest last night *laughs*. Adrian, thanks for being a wonderful host, wishing you all the best not only in US but everywhere u go. That goes for every other AUP students whos leaving for the States in August.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 more hours from the Community Shield match ( Chelsea vs Manchester Utd ) Hehehe, i can't wait for this match, don't know why. Must be the feeling of not watching football for a long time or maybe it's the feeling of anticipating the loss of a weaker current Man Utd side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-6541991269919461006?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6541991269919461006/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/08/play.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6541991269919461006'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6541991269919461006'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/08/play.html' title='Play'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-2427193586418771159</id><published>2009-07-25T11:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T12:03:08.474-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hmmnnn...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;{Red Hot Chilly Peppers - Under the Bridge}&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; It's been out quite a long while but listening back to this one feels good. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;John Frusciante&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Flea&lt;/span&gt;'s play are just mesmerizing.&lt;br /&gt;( I'd love to be under that bridge now )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Just a week or so away from finals. Then, a short semester left from going to the States. University applications 98% done. Looking forward to meeting all my family and friends, doing couple of farewells and of course attending some. Looking at what the future holds for me now in a very simplified way, ignoring all the small details that tags along. Still can't really get the study mood going on for the finals, but that doesn't really bother me. *laughs* Oh well, gotta keep on going...&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-2427193586418771159?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2427193586418771159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/07/hmmm.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/2427193586418771159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/2427193586418771159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/07/hmmm.html' title='Hmmnnn...'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-6048195219118530598</id><published>2009-07-20T10:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T07:40:29.808-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A quick &amp; short update</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;First up, the last 2 group games and the finals of the captainball tourney in INTI last Thursday. I'm very proud to say that we, Sunshine and Gays team has won the tournament. The finals was us against Boyce &amp;amp; Mun Wai's team. Intially, we lost to them in the group games by a point. But we somehow gained all the momentum we wanted during the finals and just kept on scoring. Now that this is done, gotta fulfill the promise made to Yan Hui. A cup (maybe 2-3 cups, cant remember how many) of bubbletea to her for staying and cheering for us throughout the event. Until now the cash prize still haven't recieve yet. Haiz... got a feeling it will take a while....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px; display: block; height: 240px;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360603013831444706" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmSwChVPyOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/8NTAtO7SjuM/s320/IMG_4647.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next up on the list, Friday night was the Intiball that goes with the theme of Masquerade Night which i think everyone will agree with me that the theme was absolutely bulldung. Don't know why but maybe those that attended didn't really fancy the idea of wearing a mask to the event. Some said they couldn't get one, some said too costly and some said "Aiya, dunnid 1 la". Oh well, figured that something like this was gonna happen. The event was organized and held quite successfully only that it wasn't really that enjoyable. This was mainly due to the fact that they did not allow all the guests that night to participate and interact much with each other, for example dancing with each other. Albeit there was suppose to be a mass ball where everyone would join in the dance initiated by the prom king and queen, somehow only after 30 seconds or so they switched the music to a clubbing genre. Oh yea, the prom king and queen were John Goo and Carrisa Gan. Anyway, like what Emmanuel said..." We all just paid to take pictures of ourselves looking good". The way i'm writing this now, you might think that this event was a total fishcake to me. But apparently, it wasn't! The best thing about that night was the sight of all of my friends looking absolutely dazzling! They were all handsome, beautiful and dressed to kill. I'll give a clue to how nice they all looked that night by introducing the guests of table 4 :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Emmanuel&lt;/u&gt; - Bro, eventhough i said you looked like a professional photographer, i meant it in the best of ways. I really liked his tastes in clothing from the start and what he wore on Friday night proved it again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ryan Yeo&lt;/u&gt; - A handsome brother of mine which looked almost like James Bond in the movie Casino Royale with his tux. His suit was genuinely awesome! and his self presentations was great! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Chew Sin Yuen &lt;/u&gt;- Dressed like a CEO. With line designs on his shirt that comes with the vest, professionalism was spelled across every part of his body&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Fang Kai&lt;/u&gt; - Abit of machoness, professionalism and alittle bit of 'Hotel Management' in his suit. But the best part on him was the tie. Damn i like that tie...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yan Hui&lt;/u&gt; - Oh my god, straight away I placed her to be one of the preetiest girls in INTI in my mind. If i didn't know her, i would start hitting on her =P. Don't get me wrong, i'm not saying she wasn't preety before but Yan Hui to me has always been preety despite the D-C. Dressed in black accompanied with golden glittering shoes, she sniped all her guy friends that night with bullets saying " My name is Yan Hui and I am HOT". Too bad this will maybe be the last time i can see Yan Hui like this, oh well back to the normal Yan Hui... xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Thing Yan&lt;/u&gt; - Thing Yan to me has always looked great. This time it was with the extra make-up and more formally dressed. Too bad the ball wasn't so fun or else she would look great throughout the ball smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Yen Loo&lt;/u&gt; - Another gal which looked beautiful that night. Dressed in a pure white outfit, she looked elegant and gentle. Only on that night, she was especially hungry and I really pity her when i see her trying to eat faster but she couldn't because of maybe her attire or table manners.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Kah Xin&lt;/u&gt; - A case similar to Yan Hui only that Kah Xin was a girl with a softer heart. Beautiful appearance with great make-up that made her look just splendid. I saw a moment where she showed me her urge to go clubbing *laughs* and she gave me the "=(" look when clubbing was called off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Li Wei&lt;/u&gt; - Dressed beautifully, like the goddess of Athena... Just that she wasn't enjoying herself so much throughout the event.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Rain&lt;/u&gt; - the man clothed with just a simple suit with shirt without a tie. He looked great but just that he looked like he didn't really enjoyed the event also.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;There were many other friends who i also want to bring out here but doing so is just endless =\. All the pictures are in Facebook in my photo album. Theres just too many too upload here and i don't even bother selecting the best few cause they all looked too good (complimenting Emmanuel) After the ball was over, we all hanged around the staircase and got ourselves new display pics. After that, went to Murni ate a little and went home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Last on the list will be the Manchester United Asia Tour where Malaysia XI faced off against the runner-up of 2009's Champions League *giggles*. Got quite nice seats there and went there with Vinoad, Aaron, Liza, Khidir and Hui Yin. No trouble finding the place but plenty of trouble lining up and waiting for the game. Waited since 1 pm for the game to start at 5.30 pm. Great attendance for the stadium with around 83 thousand crowd capacity. After waiting awhile in the stadium, met up with Fang Kai and Kah Wei and we all had the time of our lives watching Amri Yahya volleying over Van Der Sar and finding the back of the net. No bloody hell would have expected Malaysia to score a goal with that quality. Oh man... i just realised the time... Gotta go! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-6048195219118530598?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/6048195219118530598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/07/quick-short-update.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6048195219118530598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/6048195219118530598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/07/quick-short-update.html' title='A quick &amp; short update'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmSwChVPyOI/AAAAAAAAAFM/8NTAtO7SjuM/s72-c/IMG_4647.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-5896330389297838300</id><published>2009-07-13T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T08:45:23.486-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Something Friendly</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This post acts as a friendly reminder to whoever who is reading this now&lt;br /&gt;It's best if this post is read word-for-word slowly while giving thought on its meanings&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Ask yourself ....&lt;br /&gt;Is there &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;something &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;you should be, could be, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;would be or must be doing right now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also , if there are any obstacles which are preventing you or casting fogs of doubts in you, push it aside right NOW and convince yourself to decide what's best&lt;br /&gt;***&lt;br /&gt;But do remember, no matter what the problems are and what the consequences of your actions will turn out to be, do not give up till the very end for there is &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ALWAYS&lt;/span&gt; a way around anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sleep on it&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And act before you realize it is too late&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-5896330389297838300?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5896330389297838300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-friendly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5896330389297838300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5896330389297838300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/07/something-friendly.html' title='Something Friendly'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-8235798523944621515</id><published>2009-07-06T07:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T09:43:35.925-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dulan...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So what is it that i damn dulan now? Before that, for those that doesn't know what 'dulan' means, dulan is a hokkien word which simply means frustrated. Continuing on, its all because I just cannot eat 'Kaya Kot' aka kaya puff bought from Kampung Koh. This masterpiece in the art of pastry and bakery is just something so simple yet so damn nice that it can torture a person!!!! Somehow I just cannot find time to eat it!!! When got time, don't have the appetite eat. When don't have time, got appetite to eat. =\ F-I-S-H-C-A-K-E-!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIVC-2yHmI/AAAAAAAAACE/YlWcpIrnXUs/s1600-h/IMG_4411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIVC-2yHmI/AAAAAAAAACE/YlWcpIrnXUs/s320/IMG_4411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355366047873637986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The famous Kampung Koh Kaya Kot!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Not much time to write on what happened past 7 days. Went selecting team jerseys for our team which have not been named yet. It went from selecting jersey for 4 person to 6 person and finally to the recommendation of 14-15 person. Wonder how this'll work out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway most important of all, congratulations to my cousin brother, Boon Gee and his wife Sureen in getting married and may his marriage be a blissful one. I was given the role of being the wedding photographer. Equipped with a DSLR, i was determined to capture every moment on lens! LoL. The wedding dinner and ceremony processes (mainly the game) were just purely enjoyable and fun. But all in all, the main thing was of course bringing the branches in the Goh family tree together. Below are some moments of the wedding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIa452C1tI/AAAAAAAAACM/wjp46wx8EE8/s1600-h/IMG_4339.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIa452C1tI/AAAAAAAAACM/wjp46wx8EE8/s320/IMG_4339.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355372471799437010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The couple&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIa5p6vJII/AAAAAAAAACc/W5MClOuZ1co/s1600-h/IMG_4442.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIa5p6vJII/AAAAAAAAACc/W5MClOuZ1co/s320/IMG_4442.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355372484704019586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIa5e9QIsI/AAAAAAAAACU/RDH0EHDygdg/s1600-h/IMG_4430.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIa5e9QIsI/AAAAAAAAACU/RDH0EHDygdg/s320/IMG_4430.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355372481761780418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cousin brother Kendrick from the States&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIf30W24qI/AAAAAAAAADc/miF-X9JzHYQ/s1600-h/IMG_4817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIf30W24qI/AAAAAAAAADc/miF-X9JzHYQ/s320/IMG_4817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355377950704722594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiMdahRxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/sc2GUxKJ2hk/s1600-h/IMG_5056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiMdahRxI/AAAAAAAAAEE/sc2GUxKJ2hk/s320/IMG_5056.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380504346576658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiMMABmPI/AAAAAAAAAD8/jHrkXerjjxU/s1600-h/IMG_4897.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiMMABmPI/AAAAAAAAAD8/jHrkXerjjxU/s320/IMG_4897.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380499672045810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiLWDKhjI/AAAAAAAAADs/TTx-clGGMpA/s1600-h/IMG_4919.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiLWDKhjI/AAAAAAAAADs/TTx-clGGMpA/s320/IMG_4919.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380485189699122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiLnNI-WI/AAAAAAAAAD0/G8-CReS5fTA/s1600-h/IMG_4934.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiLnNI-WI/AAAAAAAAAD0/G8-CReS5fTA/s320/IMG_4934.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380489794943330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiK0xt-NI/AAAAAAAAADk/MNNCkMJcsHk/s1600-h/IMG_4887.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIiK0xt-NI/AAAAAAAAADk/MNNCkMJcsHk/s320/IMG_4887.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355380476258154706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk9Q_mlGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0S2dX5mfF7s/s1600-h/IMG_5080.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk9Q_mlGI/AAAAAAAAAEM/0S2dX5mfF7s/s320/IMG_5080.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355383541849298018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk98kuAoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aymYMqu_tDg/s1600-h/IMG_5088.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk98kuAoI/AAAAAAAAAEU/aymYMqu_tDg/s320/IMG_5088.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355383553547698818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk-MJ-UXI/AAAAAAAAAEc/98nqaR7da4U/s1600-h/IMG_5116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk-MJ-UXI/AAAAAAAAAEc/98nqaR7da4U/s320/IMG_5116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355383557730488690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk-p22WXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/t7f5OGdtvzo/s1600-h/IMG_5297.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk-p22WXI/AAAAAAAAAEk/t7f5OGdtvzo/s320/IMG_5297.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355383565703338354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIn4iTNxVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/mechZXiWCM8/s1600-h/IMG_5354.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIn4iTNxVI/AAAAAAAAAE0/mechZXiWCM8/s320/IMG_5354.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355386759130498386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk-2-LAbI/AAAAAAAAAEs/G2Ox11vGUiY/s1600-h/IMG_5380.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIk-2-LAbI/AAAAAAAAAEs/G2Ox11vGUiY/s320/IMG_5380.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355383569223713202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIn5H74rkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/wABuh2Kn7Nc/s1600-h/IMG_4438.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIn5H74rkI/AAAAAAAAAFE/wABuh2Kn7Nc/s320/IMG_4438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355386769233194562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIn49ESTUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/6c5yXezmgeE/s1600-h/IMG_4416.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIn49ESTUI/AAAAAAAAAE8/6c5yXezmgeE/s320/IMG_4416.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355386766315638082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just too lazy to insert the captions for the pictures... But you can roughly get what the pic is trying to tell. =D Thats it! Over and out~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Goh%20Boon%20Han/Pictures/Trazzle%20II%20meeting/IMG_4411.JPG" alt="" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-8235798523944621515?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/8235798523944621515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/07/dulan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/8235798523944621515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/8235798523944621515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/07/dulan.html' title='Dulan...'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SlIVC-2yHmI/AAAAAAAAACE/YlWcpIrnXUs/s72-c/IMG_4411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-565245260503285875</id><published>2009-06-29T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T23:58:00.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Laziness</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SkjNehmxRUI/AAAAAAAAABs/rdGumxh4LM4/s1600-h/lazy_cat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SkjNehmxRUI/AAAAAAAAABs/rdGumxh4LM4/s320/lazy_cat.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352754081430586690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Laziness, one of the fundamental elements of the human behavior which exists in each and every one of us. Of course, everyone knows what the word lazy means. It is a word that most of our Moms and Dads shoot us with since we were little kids and also a word which is able to remind us of things that we are suppose to be doing. My dear readers, some of you may be and may not be aware of the fact that laziness has the ability to kill things from as big as your dreams and ambitions right down to diminutive things such as missing out on that favorite movie of yours. I, along with many other people out there am wondering "How the fishcake am I going to make myself not lazy???". Therefore, the only solution that i have came up with in pertaining to the problem of the fishcaking laziness is by trying to kick the sense of motivation into yourself. Well... you can kick this sense of 'motivation' into yourself by any means necessary. For example, you can remind yourself what are the consequences of not doing what you are suppose to do or you can just ask your girl/boyfriend in helping you get motivated by rewarding you with ______________(be creative and fill in the blanks). Whatever it is, as long as you can assert this sense of motivation into yourself, it will drive you into completing your task and as a bonus to this, it can also drive you into completing your task perfectly with max profit. I know many of you people out there have all sorts of different ways to solve and overcome this problem of laziness. So i desperately request you to share with the world(actually just me) some of your formulas either by commenting on this post or through the chatbox on the right.&lt;br /&gt;Please and Thank You!  =D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-565245260503285875?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/565245260503285875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/laziness.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/565245260503285875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/565245260503285875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/laziness.html' title='Laziness'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SkjNehmxRUI/AAAAAAAAABs/rdGumxh4LM4/s72-c/lazy_cat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-5695522755363449646</id><published>2009-06-24T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-24T09:47:33.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>*frustrated*</title><content type='html'>It's just so hard to find time to blog nowadays. Tests, Quizes, Midterms, Assignments, University Applications....*sigh*. Anyway, Captainball was postponed to next week cause of Chinese Cultural Society having their Dragon Boat Festival event. And just maybe something amazing is going to be showcased in lecture hall 3 during MPW day. Part of our group's assignment. hehehe &gt;=). Other than that, Inti girl's futsal team is doing really well and the amount of improvement compared to the first day of training is just astonishing. Hope they will be prepared enough for the tourney. Had a little chat with Yann Huoy today, and i feel alot better. Ryan, do not laugh. I can and will hear you here from Subang. *laughs*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-5695522755363449646?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5695522755363449646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/frustrated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5695522755363449646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5695522755363449646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/frustrated.html' title='*frustrated*'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-3501105338320103288</id><published>2009-06-20T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T12:39:11.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I can't think of a title...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;With a little free time in the wake of midnight, the idea of updating my blog never sounded better. I noticed that i am starting to get a small number of readers and already I got my first "update your blog" request and it's from Kah Xin. What an honor it is for me to receive that sort of request from an experienced blogger :D Yh, unfortunately I don't think there can be a post on 'The Yann Huoy'. After giving much thought on it, there are just too many great and wonderful things to write about this gal to the point that i might start publishing a novel on it. But to sum it all up, she is one great and special gal who you just can't simply fish out of the sea. Words are just not good enough to describe 'The Yann Huoy' :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, continuing from the ending part of the previous post, the Captainball tournament on Thursday went well for the Sunshine &amp;amp; Gays. There are total of 5 teams in the tournament with each team having to play against all the other teams once and the top two teams with the most wins will advance to the finals and have a go at each other. So, each team played two games and Sunshine &amp;amp; Gays won both of its games. All the Sunshine &amp;amp; Gays players Chew, Shane, Kah Xin, Wilson, Shang Long and Ryan played their roles out and performed magnificently. But credit goes to Kah Xin and Ryan for they were the top 2 performing players for that day. Kah Xin scored most of our points and Ryan made many great catches. I am telling you...I have never seen Ryan catch balls in such a beautiful and professional manner ever in my life XD. Oh yeah, Ryan was our keeper, the one who stands on a chair and catches his teammate's passes to him to score points. The next few games will be held next Thursday and there might be pictures as I am trying to get Emmanuel, the professional photographer to come cheer us on and capture some great moments on his lens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apart from Captainball, there was Orientation night on Friday. But before attending Chew, Ryan, Fang Kai, Yann Huoy, Yen Loo and I went for a supposedly short dinner so we could make it in time for Orientation Night. At first, we decided on SS2 but we changed our mind just as we started lining up in the endless line of jam on the LDP highway. Luckily, we managed to turn around and then we thought of Bak Kut Teh. But somehow the 2 Klang-ers were not so sure of the idea. Then all of the sudden, there was Kim Gary and without further discussion, Sunway Pyramid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sj0jVnLRMKI/AAAAAAAAABk/vHLUy4QuSnQ/s1600-h/DSC00040.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sj0jVnLRMKI/AAAAAAAAABk/vHLUy4QuSnQ/s320/DSC00040.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349470786586488994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Just look at that, Prettiest Loo &amp;amp; Gorgeous Huoy making this picture look so good that it feels like your watching Kim Gary's Ying-Yong cha advertisement.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After dinner, went for a little shopping and then reached Inti late enough that the show was already halfway through. Orientation was enjoyable and fun. Thumbs-up for the organizing committee. Lastly, congratulations to Emmanuel, Fang Kai and Kah Wei for completing the shooting scenes of their MPW short film on Melaka which will be premiered on Inti Mpw day or something like that. Be sure to catch it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fathers Day tommorow. Are you prepared for it? ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-3501105338320103288?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/3501105338320103288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-think-of-title.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3501105338320103288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/3501105338320103288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-think-of-title.html' title='I can&apos;t think of a title...'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/Sj0jVnLRMKI/AAAAAAAAABk/vHLUy4QuSnQ/s72-c/DSC00040.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-7400942823024930949</id><published>2009-06-17T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T09:55:59.036-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Rejuvenation</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The past 2 months has been a tremendously painful experience for both my soul and body. No matter how hard I tried to think and make sense out of it, I still couldn't change the fact that it has been done. Now that i have joined a portion of those people in the world who wished that time machines had been invented, I stuffed myself with an immense amount of various logical, sensible and reasonable thoughts so that i could again propel in the right direction in life. But of course there are also people in life who can help you get through these remnants of mental anguishes. They are the ones who are close to you and are willing to be by your side 24/7, even if you give them a million ringgit and ask them to get lost. I absolutely am grateful and blessed to have people like them around me and I really thank them from the bottom of my heart.  All that being said, I hope  that I will know how to handle these 'pains' in the future properly, without hurting anyone in the process. Hope everything goes well for the Captainball tournament tomorrow - even the name says it all, Gays &amp;amp; Sunshine, hopefully the team which will first mark its name in the history of Inti College Subang Captainball. Phew~ Having a blog is not so bad :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-7400942823024930949?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/7400942823024930949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/rejuvenation.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7400942823024930949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/7400942823024930949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/rejuvenation.html' title='Rejuvenation'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-5156457915036065795</id><published>2009-06-16T09:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-16T11:06:05.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Nissan 350z aka Fairlady</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Emmanuel, this one is for you. I wish that you will spend a small fraction of your time to read this post which i specially prepared for you and get to know the car which has won over 40 international awards from various media and industry sources including Top Gear's 2004 car of the year award ;) and is one of the most famous car in Malaysia. You really gave me a shock when you told me that you didn't know what a Nissan 'Fairlady' is. Most of the guys that live in Subang SHOULD KNOW what a Nissan Fairlady car is as there are not that many types of luxurious sport cars revving their engines around in Subang.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Okay, lets start by knowing how it looks like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjfTh3JNOFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eo6xDL7XT0Y/s1600-h/2007nissan350zcoupe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjfTh3JNOFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eo6xDL7XT0Y/s320/2007nissan350zcoupe.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347975661217462354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;(The Car itself)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjfUamE9puI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GyuLN1mJTxM/s1600-h/fairlady_zr_int1024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjfUamE9puI/AAAAAAAAAAs/GyuLN1mJTxM/s320/fairlady_zr_int1024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347976635888805602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(The Interior)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just looks like a car with a wierd shape and lots of fancy gadgets in it right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;         But under the hood, this car boasts a 3.5 litre V6 engine which means 306 brakehorsepower. Well Emmanuel, I think you wouldn't get any of that so i have put it in a much understandable way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can do a top speed of 250km per hour which can get you from Subang to Klang using Kesas highway in less than 10 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It can reach 100 km per hour from nil in 5.8 seconds. Thats right, you'd be stuck to the seats for a few seconds before you come back to earth because the acceleration is that fast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other words, it's as fast as Ryan's car, my car and maybe almost half of Daryl's car combined.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Other than that, it runs on  hell lot of petrol and it's one heaven of a good looking car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-5156457915036065795?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/5156457915036065795/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/nissan-350z-aka-fairlady.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5156457915036065795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/5156457915036065795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/nissan-350z-aka-fairlady.html' title='The Nissan 350z aka Fairlady'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjfTh3JNOFI/AAAAAAAAAAk/eo6xDL7XT0Y/s72-c/2007nissan350zcoupe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8951236185194604988.post-2797539256301553101</id><published>2009-06-15T08:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T08:47:35.582-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogging</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjZqNrkxJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hPrrug24BjQ/s1600-h/blogging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="file:///C:/Users/Goh%20Boon%20Han/Desktop/blogging.gif" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I have long pondered on the uses of blogs just like the monkeys in the picture &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;below.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjZrjnbOKzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/aotnvRKoVs4/s1600-h/blogging.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 290px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjZrjnbOKzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/aotnvRKoVs4/s320/blogging.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347579867171793714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Some use their blogs to express feelings, some use their blogs to share their daily happenings with the world, and some use their blogs as an active reminder =O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjZqNrkxJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hPrrug24BjQ/s1600-h/blogging.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 225px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjZqNrkxJdI/AAAAAAAAAAM/hPrrug24BjQ/s320/blogging.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347578390816826834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, the idea that Mr.Time would not give me some of his magic was also one of the issue that stalled me from starting a blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;. Well... finally i started blogging just for the shear pleasure of giving it a GO! =D &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8951236185194604988-2797539256301553101?l=boonhangoh.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/feeds/2797539256301553101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/blogging.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/2797539256301553101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8951236185194604988/posts/default/2797539256301553101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://boonhangoh.blogspot.com/2009/06/blogging.html' title='Blogging'/><author><name>Boon Han Goh</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00612727222044566851</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SmijQSGIxXI/AAAAAAAAAGg/KMHY5yEC5QE/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_rVXdWUf3RNo/SjZrjnbOKzI/AAAAAAAAAAc/aotnvRKoVs4/s72-c/blogging.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
