<?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-2595746135959779944</id><updated>2011-04-22T11:41:27.592+07:00</updated><category term='Abac'/><title type='text'>wait for itt....!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595746135959779944.post-7984895767254684286</id><published>2009-05-05T00:18:00.006+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T01:08:06.678+07:00</updated><title type='text'>zzinngggg!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/Sf8tp69hbYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/reKTu8WBR0U/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 337px; height: 32px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/Sf8tp69hbYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/reKTu8WBR0U/s400/untitled.bmp" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332030682055142786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fastest download I have ever made! A movie an hour away.. =D&lt;br /&gt;Wonder if Brunet still exist.. 1.5kb/s.. shyt..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whats your fastest?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595746135959779944-7984895767254684286?l=jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7984895767254684286/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2595746135959779944&amp;postID=7984895767254684286&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/7984895767254684286'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/7984895767254684286'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/2009/05/blog-post.html' title='zzinngggg!'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/Sf8tp69hbYI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/reKTu8WBR0U/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595746135959779944.post-1884561292444261772</id><published>2009-05-03T00:36:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-05-03T00:47:06.219+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What am I doing?</title><content type='html'>&lt;h2 style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Was reading ODB, this kinda hit me hard, so just thought about sharing it..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;h2&gt;The Work Of Our Hands&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The righteous will be in everlasting remembrance.  —Psalm 112:6&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;One reason we’re left here on earth and not taken to heaven immediately after trusting in Christ for salvation is that God has work for us to do. “Man is immortal,” Augustine said, “until his work is done.”&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The time of our death is not determined by anyone or anything here on earth. That decision is made in the councils of heaven. When we have done all that God has in mind for us to do, then and only then will He take us home—and not one second before. As Paul put it, “David, after he had served his own generation by the will of God, fell asleep” (Acts 13:36).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the meantime, until God takes us home, there’s plenty to do. “I must work the works of Him who sent Me while it is day,” Jesus said. “Night is coming when no one can work” (John 9:4). Night is coming when we will once for all close our eyes on this world, or our Lord will return to take us to be with Him. Each day brings that time a little closer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;As long as we have the light of day, we must work—not to conquer, acquire, accumulate, and retire, but to make visible the invisible Christ by touching people with His love. We can then be confident that our “labor is not in vain in the Lord” (1 Cor. 15:58). —David Roper&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you rely upon God’s strength&lt;br /&gt;And live a life that’s true,&lt;br /&gt;Then what you do in Jesus’ name&lt;br /&gt;Will be His work through you.  —D. De Haan&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;In God’s eyes, true greatness is serving others.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How am I serving God? Or am I? =p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595746135959779944-1884561292444261772?l=jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/1884561292444261772/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2595746135959779944&amp;postID=1884561292444261772&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/1884561292444261772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/1884561292444261772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/2009/05/what-am-i-doing.html' title='What am I doing?'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595746135959779944.post-7322570617985341512</id><published>2009-04-12T13:51:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2009-04-12T13:56:20.874+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why I am so glad that I am a guy rather than a girl..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SeGPvS5JnzI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vLr37zHoKWw/s1600-h/ATT00002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 415px; height: 293px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SeGPvS5JnzI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vLr37zHoKWw/s320/ATT00002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323694277216804658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I think this does not actually apply to every women does it? Its not like every women is looking for a committed relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SeGPvJC0cxI/AAAAAAAAAPo/uymaniHg_8E/s1600-h/ATT00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 262px; height: 370px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SeGPvJC0cxI/AAAAAAAAAPo/uymaniHg_8E/s320/ATT00001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323694274573005586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My favorite.. And men get to piss anywhere! Bush.. walls.. etc..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595746135959779944-7322570617985341512?l=jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7322570617985341512/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2595746135959779944&amp;postID=7322570617985341512&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/7322570617985341512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/7322570617985341512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/2009/04/why-i-am-so-glad-that-i-am-guy-rather.html' title='Why I am so glad that I am a guy rather than a girl..'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SeGPvS5JnzI/AAAAAAAAAPw/vLr37zHoKWw/s72-c/ATT00002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595746135959779944.post-7041155434127353334</id><published>2009-03-11T19:18:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T20:07:07.362+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eat and eat until you fat ah..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Yeah yeah~ It has been since Christmas. Have been stuck with a lot of work this past two months. By the time I got to my computer, I'd be to lazy to do anything already. =P So here it is..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What have I been eating here in Thailand.. Chili with rice and chili juice for drinks. Dam, what would it be like to actually do that? I'm thinking.. "shit blood"?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway.. I have actually been eating a whole lot spicy food here. I mean you may hate it at first.. but after a while, you wont be able to live without it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SbeyxLzqdDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/60Vk-03dtPU/s1600-h/Image003.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SbeyxLzqdDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/60Vk-03dtPU/s320/Image003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311910843559605298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you guys come here, you got to eat Som Tam! It's really spicy but.. really good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/Sbe0jWRsrDI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_h3m5h6ytL0/s1600-h/DSC05034.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/Sbe0jWRsrDI/AAAAAAAAAPI/_h3m5h6ytL0/s320/DSC05034.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311912804875021362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/Sbe0jUd2xpI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tblZ-ZvPPDo/s1600-h/DSC05035.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/Sbe0jUd2xpI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/tblZ-ZvPPDo/s320/DSC05035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311912804389144210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grilled chicken and pork.. You get it anywhere on the streets!  So don't say anything when I come back round ok!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/Sbe0jUBopRI/AAAAAAAAAPY/MDFXwzb8AF0/s1600-h/DSC05090.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/Sbe0jUBopRI/AAAAAAAAAPY/MDFXwzb8AF0/s320/DSC05090.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5311912804270777618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fly lice! Wet or dry? I'm actually starting to wonder about the rice that we are getting in Brunei. I understand that they are actually the lower grade compared to the ones in Thailand. But the taste, and even SHAPE of the rice are totally different. hmmm.. Beras wangi..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been eating a whole lot lately but strangely enough.. my weight isn't going up! Am I dreaming or is the weighing scale lying to me? I mean.. the last week, I went for buffet 3 times!!! I even ate 12 slices of bacon along with other fatty stuff at one the the buffet sessions. Can you imagine? its got 3 layers of FAT.. FAT DAMMIT! FAT! Guess I should just take advantage of it now while I still can eh? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't proof read so try to figure out yourself what ever I say that doesn't seem right.=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595746135959779944-7041155434127353334?l=jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7041155434127353334/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2595746135959779944&amp;postID=7041155434127353334&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/7041155434127353334'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/7041155434127353334'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/2009/03/eat-and-eat-until-you-fat-ah.html' title='Eat and eat until you fat ah..'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SbeyxLzqdDI/AAAAAAAAAPA/60Vk-03dtPU/s72-c/Image003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595746135959779944.post-8244419471199301207</id><published>2008-12-25T13:12:00.008+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T14:23:31.929+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas!</title><content type='html'>Ahh.. First Christmas ever spent away from Brunei! It is great to see a much more livelier atmosphere here in Thailand other than Brunei's one and only main attraction during such holidays.. "The NBT, Toyota's decorations!" =D I mean.. Christmas trees and decorations are everywhere!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMb2DJ6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/hXf2Eh6mlLE/s1600-h/DSC05196.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMb2DJ6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/hXf2Eh6mlLE/s320/DSC05196.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609882422093730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look it! A chocolate Santa!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMrwJCWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/k-kBXzKGEQ8/s1600-h/DSC05195.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMrwJCWI/AAAAAAAAAOs/k-kBXzKGEQ8/s320/DSC05195.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609886692280674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmDaH9HfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/m7bmhW8wiAs/s1600-h/DSC05278.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmDaH9HfI/AAAAAAAAAL8/m7bmhW8wiAs/s320/DSC05278.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283608627829874162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmDu30zEI/AAAAAAAAAME/PQ6_QAG7PCU/s1600-h/DSC05274.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmDu30zEI/AAAAAAAAAME/PQ6_QAG7PCU/s320/DSC05274.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283608633399364674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmDLG5vHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Fe4av79Q5qc/s1600-h/DSC05283.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmDLG5vHI/AAAAAAAAAL0/Fe4av79Q5qc/s320/DSC05283.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283608623798926450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I actually took a lot of pics but they were all blur since my camera is insanely hard to take pictures at night! *&amp;amp;!%#$#&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Anyway, it was kinda hard to adjust to having classes on Christmas eve. Frankly I was quite annoyed along with other international students. If I am not wrong, most of the other international schools have holidays since mid December. I even have classes on the 26th! =/ If people will ask me about this uni, I say go look for other unis, it is not as international as you think it markets itself. =P But then, the upside to it all.. There is a concert right at the very center of the dome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A walking street with lots of food..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMm5Tt_lxI/AAAAAAAAANs/TOJudlzXN-I/s1600-h/DSC05228.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMm5Tt_lxI/AAAAAAAAANs/TOJudlzXN-I/s320/DSC05228.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609553823307538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMON3LrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eyajO5Fh0W0/s1600-h/DSC05218.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMON3LrI/AAAAAAAAAOU/eyajO5Fh0W0/s320/DSC05218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609878763876018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And music..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmqY68fCI/AAAAAAAAANc/nR1Cz3BIXzE/s1600-h/DSC05234.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmqY68fCI/AAAAAAAAANc/nR1Cz3BIXzE/s320/DSC05234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609297521769506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZYLFvFI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cXq_wA_v1S0/s1600-h/DSC05263.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZYLFvFI/AAAAAAAAAMU/cXq_wA_v1S0/s320/DSC05263.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609005263273042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMddswvI/AAAAAAAAAOc/xdXEIzLQ2Lw/s1600-h/DSC05212.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMddswvI/AAAAAAAAAOc/xdXEIzLQ2Lw/s320/DSC05212.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609882856833778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;What? That's it?! Well like I said most of my pictures were blur~ =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The concert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmpvZPS0I/AAAAAAAAANM/cJ0DxDjXvsc/s1600-h/DSC05237.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmpvZPS0I/AAAAAAAAANM/cJ0DxDjXvsc/s320/DSC05237.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609286374542146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I stayed around for 1 band called Lipta or something.. They were really good!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmpWLp0EI/AAAAAAAAANE/Ed3LmA_ZS9w/s1600-h/DSC05242.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmpWLp0EI/AAAAAAAAANE/Ed3LmA_ZS9w/s320/DSC05242.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609279606673474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ROCK IT! jeng jeng jeng jeng jengggg~&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmqD0w5MI/AAAAAAAAANU/5JsycZz0oZs/s1600-h/DSC05236.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmqD0w5MI/AAAAAAAAANU/5JsycZz0oZs/s320/DSC05236.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609291858699458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I find it quite odd that they have a fashion show before the concert. Pretty random don't you think? I could be wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooo! Hot chick.. Snap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMm6M-E2PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/skkc8rf7CZA/s1600-h/DSC05223.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMm6M-E2PI/AAAAAAAAAOE/skkc8rf7CZA/s320/DSC05223.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609569191581938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Aw crap! ( My camera does has this 2 second lag when taking pictures at night)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trys again*&lt;br /&gt;Snap*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMm5z0XlsI/AAAAAAAAAN8/I5D88ySwvFI/s1600-h/DSC05224.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMm5z0XlsI/AAAAAAAAAN8/I5D88ySwvFI/s320/DSC05224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609562439980738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;@#$%! Another butt shot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMN0it-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/DfFRU25_O-M/s1600-h/DSC05222.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMN0it-I/AAAAAAAAAOM/DfFRU25_O-M/s320/DSC05222.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609878657677282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Arghh it all just ended up being blur.. so I gaveup~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then back to the concert.. When I thought the fashion show was random, a banana tree came out of no where!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmoxrd9xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lro2UMhx4HY/s1600-h/DSC05244.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmoxrd9xI/AAAAAAAAAM8/lro2UMhx4HY/s320/DSC05244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609269808002834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Found out that it was my friend who is a crazy fan of the singer.. Don't they use to give flowers back then? What will they use in the future??? Durian tree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZ5C-w7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/It6OmC8nQeM/s1600-h/DSC05246.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZ5C-w7I/AAAAAAAAAM0/It6OmC8nQeM/s320/DSC05246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609014087631794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh.. that scale ruler is supposed to be his mic!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZrS8rsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/cP_dvexpo28/s1600-h/DSC05250.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZrS8rsI/AAAAAAAAAMs/cP_dvexpo28/s320/DSC05250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609010396507842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;About his guy.. he is the pretty boy of the class who was one of the models in the fashion show. What was funny that we had a boot set up by our faculty, they used him to help their ever dying business. Seriously, salted egg for a price? Anyway, they got desperate so they used his face at 10bath for every picture taken with him! Then the highlight of the night.. this girl and guy came along.. it was a mess at first cause I had no idea whats going on. It drew a crowd to out boot.. At first all I know was that the girl was willing to pay 50 bath so she can kiss him! I thought that was pretty cool. Easy money.. But he was like all.. NO NO NO NO NOOO!!!! Wondered why he was so reluctant..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With no understanding of whats happening.. I waited then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More thai words back and forth..&lt;br /&gt;Guys runs up to him...&lt;br /&gt;*wait.. wtf is he doing?*&lt;br /&gt;*KISS*&lt;br /&gt;oh...&lt;br /&gt;I...&lt;br /&gt;understand...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never seen someone so scared before my very eyes. Down on his knees with every dignity in him lost.. Poor him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people from my class..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZbd0sgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/fZ6nknaXM8w/s1600-h/DSC05258.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZbd0sgI/AAAAAAAAAMk/fZ6nknaXM8w/s320/DSC05258.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609006147154434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Remember the band from earlier?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZdOVR-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/5IqN4rG7HfA/s1600-h/DSC05259.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmZdOVR-I/AAAAAAAAAMc/5IqN4rG7HfA/s320/DSC05259.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609006619052002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My class took their place..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmD83eYEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Fz6f2nW4lG0/s1600-h/DSC05264.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmD83eYEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/Fz6f2nW4lG0/s320/DSC05264.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283608637155991618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ever Christmas is not Christmas without the.... DEVIL SANTA!!! ROOARRRRR!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMm5fYBPFI/AAAAAAAAANk/kxN3OTJIMHI/s1600-h/DSC05231.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMm5fYBPFI/AAAAAAAAANk/kxN3OTJIMHI/s320/DSC05231.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283609556952366162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I couldn't help laughing to myself when I saw this.. It's a guy wearing this shirt by the way..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmCpmJcdI/AAAAAAAAALs/SDCjNgqBVwQ/s1600-h/DSC05285.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMmCpmJcdI/AAAAAAAAALs/SDCjNgqBVwQ/s320/DSC05285.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5283608614803173842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cha...bo..o? XD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595746135959779944-8244419471199301207?l=jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/8244419471199301207/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2595746135959779944&amp;postID=8244419471199301207&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/8244419471199301207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/8244419471199301207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas!'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SVMnMb2DJ6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/hXf2Eh6mlLE/s72-c/DSC05196.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595746135959779944.post-4169654450944783865</id><published>2008-12-13T18:00:00.007+07:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T11:52:19.114+07:00</updated><title type='text'>What we do in class..</title><content type='html'>First we start of with doing senseless things..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZHcOR-CI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CNiAHKT1ByU/s1600-h/DSC05025.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZHcOR-CI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CNiAHKT1ByU/s320/DSC05025.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279231541322577954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then we look explore further..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOYy2yS2RI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qWK_gwXjHts/s1600-h/DSC05018.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOYy2yS2RI/AAAAAAAAAI0/qWK_gwXjHts/s320/DSC05018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279231187675699474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! An idea..&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZHN_H1oI/AAAAAAAAAJE/IbQrjx4oD3E/s1600-h/DSC05024.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZHN_H1oI/AAAAAAAAAJE/IbQrjx4oD3E/s320/DSC05024.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279231537500903042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tada..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZHhRm0tI/AAAAAAAAAJU/WT__c_btKLQ/s1600-h/DSC05028.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZHhRm0tI/AAAAAAAAAJU/WT__c_btKLQ/s320/DSC05028.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279231542678704850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it evolved..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZHgIkXiI/AAAAAAAAAJc/SXUUEPqtR1E/s1600-h/DSC05031.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZHgIkXiI/AAAAAAAAAJc/SXUUEPqtR1E/s320/DSC05031.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279231542372359714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And we went on making other stuffs..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZkdpi0CI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Es8dhI1WZ6Y/s1600-h/DSC05033.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZkdpi0CI/AAAAAAAAAJs/Es8dhI1WZ6Y/s320/DSC05033.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279232039921569826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Guns.. Knives and awesome sun glasses are what we learned to make on that day..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, is this right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOYyGmTaUI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_ilaRxHWNwc/s1600-h/DSC04974.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOYyGmTaUI/AAAAAAAAAIc/_ilaRxHWNwc/s320/DSC04974.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279231174740502850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Educated toys? Isn't it suppose to be educational toys? Haha.. Beware, the toys have knowledge and they will use them against you! So tell your kids to not hammer their toy cars~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I thought this was pretty cool.. they had a roof full of bills.. And yes they are actually money!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOYxwNo6oI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VE4h-73pL-w/s1600-h/DSC04963.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/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOYxwNo6oI/AAAAAAAAAIU/VE4h-73pL-w/s320/DSC04963.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5279231168731474562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595746135959779944-4169654450944783865?l=jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4169654450944783865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2595746135959779944&amp;postID=4169654450944783865&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/4169654450944783865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/4169654450944783865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/2008/12/what-do-in-class.html' title='What we do in class..'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SUOZHcOR-CI/AAAAAAAAAJM/CNiAHKT1ByU/s72-c/DSC05025.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595746135959779944.post-5528553521402058288</id><published>2008-11-12T15:59:00.002+07:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T16:02:54.802+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bored in class</title><content type='html'>What do I do while I'm in class? Blog.. XD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah I'm getting bored out of my mind and I decided to google for things to do when you are bored in class! I got this..Laughed my ass off while people were doing their work. Not to the point where I got unwanted attention tho. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things to do while bored in class..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.  Try to develop psychic powers, then use 'em.&lt;br /&gt; 2.  Inflate a beachball and throw it around the room.&lt;br /&gt; 3.  Sing Show Tunes.&lt;br /&gt; 4.  Make loud animal noises then deny doing it.&lt;br /&gt; 5.  Think of new pick lines. See if they work.&lt;br /&gt; 6.  Pretend you're flying a jet fighter in the Gulf War.&lt;br /&gt; 7.  Churn some butter.&lt;br /&gt; 8.  Conceive a brand new language.&lt;br /&gt; 9. Walls made of brick. Count 'em.&lt;br /&gt; 10. Plot revenge against someone.&lt;br /&gt; 11. Think of nicknames for everyone you know.&lt;br /&gt; 12. See how long you can hold your breath.&lt;br /&gt; 13. Take your pants off and give them to the professor.&lt;br /&gt; 14. Chew on your arm until someone notices.&lt;br /&gt; 15. Change seats every three minutes.&lt;br /&gt; 16. Think of ways to cheat at Trivial Pursuit.&lt;br /&gt; 17. Shave.&lt;br /&gt; 18. Run across the room, tag someone and say "You're it.".&lt;br /&gt; 19. Announce to the class that you are God and that you're angry.&lt;br /&gt; 20. Think of five new ways to use your shoes.&lt;br /&gt; 21. Start a wave.&lt;br /&gt; 22. Walk around the room begging for spare change.&lt;br /&gt; 23. Roast marshmellows.&lt;br /&gt; 24. Practice phrasing your answers in the form of a question.&lt;br /&gt; 25. Crawl around the room humming the music from Mission Impossible.&lt;br /&gt; 26. Take apart your desk.&lt;br /&gt; 27. Pretend to communicate with your home planet.&lt;br /&gt; 28. Play rock-paper-scissors with yourself. Accuse your left hand of cheating.&lt;br /&gt; 29. Do a quick tapdance routine.&lt;br /&gt; 30. Try bird-watching.&lt;br /&gt; 31. Walk up the aisle yelling, "Popcorn! Hot popcorn here!".&lt;br /&gt; 32. Throw your backpack at someone.&lt;br /&gt; 33. Run to the window, then say, "Sorry, I thought I saw the Bat-signal".&lt;br /&gt; 34. Ask the person in front of you to marry you.&lt;br /&gt; 35. Start laughing really hard and say, "Oh, now I get it.".&lt;br /&gt; 36. Make a sundial.&lt;br /&gt; 37. Give yourself a new identity.&lt;br /&gt; 38. Write a screenplay about a diabetic Swedish girl who can't swim.&lt;br /&gt; 39. Dig an escape tunnel.&lt;br /&gt; 40. Announce your candidacy for President.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Warning: Do not do all of them in one class!&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;haha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ref: http://www.taylor.lib.oh.us/teen/chbored.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595746135959779944-5528553521402058288?l=jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/5528553521402058288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2595746135959779944&amp;postID=5528553521402058288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/5528553521402058288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/5528553521402058288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/2008/11/bored-in-class.html' title='Bored in class'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595746135959779944.post-7335810805459191494</id><published>2008-10-29T17:33:00.005+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T17:54:54.036+07:00</updated><title type='text'>Day 1</title><content type='html'>Day1.. So it begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg_UlmWGtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8I61dED2G0o/s1600-h/DSC04822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg_UlmWGtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8I61dED2G0o/s400/DSC04822.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262525787505302226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My first class would be non other than Thai language and cultural class. I just found out that I would actually be needing that language for my finals. Worst of all, it contributes to my overalls.. =S But then again, I guess learning a new language is always good. Or some may say.. cool! Hehe..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is my Thai class. The teacher was pretty funny cause she couldn't pronounce half of the class name. (English and Chinese name la..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8VqTrRgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OFdUo8HAyW0/s1600-h/DSC04790.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8VqTrRgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/OFdUo8HAyW0/s400/DSC04790.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262522507414160898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then I have.. arts of fabrication? I have those classes here in the architectural building..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8U4TocfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ybKulFjj3wU/s1600-h/DSC04794.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8U4TocfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ybKulFjj3wU/s400/DSC04794.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262522493992202738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8VF_5ELI/AAAAAAAAAHc/z7EdrNdWawY/s1600-h/DSC04793.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8VF_5ELI/AAAAAAAAAHc/z7EdrNdWawY/s400/DSC04793.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262522497667502258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then inside we have the studio which is the class itself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8VjTwRpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bMnvErKURoo/s1600-h/DSC04792.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8VjTwRpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/bMnvErKURoo/s400/DSC04792.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262522505535440530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8ViXYp5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/YMoSkMecnqs/s1600-h/DSC04791.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg8ViXYp5I/AAAAAAAAAHs/YMoSkMecnqs/s400/DSC04791.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262522505282234258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And an idea of what my seniors have done which I'm reallyyyy looking forward to doing! Its like.. playing lego! Woohooo..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg_uEy1sYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/NcRYEXtH5OM/s1600-h/DSC04810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg_uEy1sYI/AAAAAAAAAIE/NcRYEXtH5OM/s400/DSC04810.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262526225375932802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg_uQdi0uI/AAAAAAAAAIM/yfdv4lQ3bO0/s1600-h/DSC04819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg_uQdi0uI/AAAAAAAAAIM/yfdv4lQ3bO0/s400/DSC04819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262526228507841250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595746135959779944-7335810805459191494?l=jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/7335810805459191494/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2595746135959779944&amp;postID=7335810805459191494&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/7335810805459191494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/7335810805459191494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/2008/10/day-1.html' title='Day 1'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQg_UlmWGtI/AAAAAAAAAH8/8I61dED2G0o/s72-c/DSC04822.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2595746135959779944.post-4155650158734589159</id><published>2008-10-27T20:35:00.003+07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T11:50:47.485+07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Abac'/><title type='text'>3 days before Uni</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Well it's my first time ever staying in a Uni dorm so I don't really know what to expect for my room to look like. Other than what my room would look like, all my mind was pondering on while heading to Abac was what kind of roomate am I gonna get. Is he those that goes to the toilet and never wash their hands after they are done? Those that leave their crap all around? Stuff like that~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then finally.. ABAC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXQC8oUU-I/AAAAAAAAAFA/J-B-H9WpSUE/s1600-h/DSC04749.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXQC8oUU-I/AAAAAAAAAFA/J-B-H9WpSUE/s400/DSC04749.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261840488705840098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanna see what it actuallly looks like? GO here ----&gt; http://www.au.edu/ and see for yourself! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;haha&lt;/span&gt;.. =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, back to about my dorm, my first impression of it was it being "dark" and "depressing". When I was here before to register for a room, I think it was when students are on holidays.. so it was empty and I think the uni was trying to save money on power? SO all the lights were turned off! Understand why I felt it was dark and depressing? =P Adding on to the depressing part, the building it kinda looked like a prison from the outside! Don't you think? But then again, there is still on going &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;construction&lt;/span&gt; everywhere.. So I think they are not really as nice as they should be.. yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUiAXmJpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TfEARzgyxDk/s1600-h/DSC04802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUiAXmJpI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/TfEARzgyxDk/s400/DSC04802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261845420331902610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is pretty &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;interesting&lt;/span&gt;.. Don't really know why they have a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;museum&lt;/span&gt; there. Never been there even tho I stay like.. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; next to it~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then behind the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;museum&lt;/span&gt; is the King's court.. (as in basketball court?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXLHDY2fhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CETpf3YtH8U/s1600-h/DSC04758.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXLHDY2fhI/AAAAAAAAAE4/CETpf3YtH8U/s400/DSC04758.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261835061681356306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXLG19pPYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z0S_i3AVfiw/s1600-h/DSC04757.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXLG19pPYI/AAAAAAAAAEw/z0S_i3AVfiw/s400/DSC04757.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261835058077580674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Prison shot!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXLGS1g6VI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GBdQG63XxsM/s1600-h/DSC04754.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXLGS1g6VI/AAAAAAAAAEo/GBdQG63XxsM/s400/DSC04754.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261835048648239442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then my hallway..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXTLQQyjEI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GQ4WqVJzQvg/s1600-h/DSC04752.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXTLQQyjEI/AAAAAAAAAFI/GQ4WqVJzQvg/s400/DSC04752.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261843929949703234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This picture is only the half way point to my room! It was a really long walk =S Wondering why all the trash bin is outside? Got service coming by every morning to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;empty&lt;/span&gt; it for you! Pretty wicked eh? =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then.. the moment of truth..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;unlocks door*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUhZB4PgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3ifbtHfnG3I/s1600-h/DSC04782.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUhZB4PgI/AAAAAAAAAFw/3ifbtHfnG3I/s400/DSC04782.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261845409771830786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;ARGHH&lt;/span&gt;!!!! Well you can see that I  already moved in before I took these pictures la~ &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;XP&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bunk and table is the second one where the pink shirt is. Window bed.. so far so good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXTMOHO0nI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DU_5r008QH8/s1600-h/DSC04783.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXTMOHO0nI/AAAAAAAAAFg/DU_5r008QH8/s400/DSC04783.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261843946552611442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Not much of a balcony..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUh0dxAqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1W1S0qW_Peo/s1600-h/DSC04789.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUh0dxAqI/AAAAAAAAAGI/1W1S0qW_Peo/s400/DSC04789.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261845417136554658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;But its all good.. the air conditioner outlet dries everything! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;Hehe&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Below is the King's court and the opposite building is the girls dorm... &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;HHMMMMMMM&lt;/span&gt;......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My bed..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXTL85QehI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mrQHO50j9Xs/s1600-h/DSC04788.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXTL85QehI/AAAAAAAAAFY/mrQHO50j9Xs/s400/DSC04788.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261843941930596882" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I am actually pretty happy about the level of privacy you get from your &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;roomate&lt;/span&gt; because of the cabinet in between. So all is good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to my relief.. my toilet is clean! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;Haha&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUhTyEagI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nJKRYkP1m_A/s1600-h/DSC04786.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUhTyEagI/AAAAAAAAAF4/nJKRYkP1m_A/s400/DSC04786.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261845408363342338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUh93sKJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/eo8msBPn4tU/s1600-h/DSC04787.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXUh93sKJI/AAAAAAAAAGA/eo8msBPn4tU/s400/DSC04787.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261845419661207698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And to top it all..&lt;br /&gt;NO FREAKING TOILET CHORES!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Got weekly cleaning service. So that's pretty awesome!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew* &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;That's&lt;/span&gt; it! =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2595746135959779944-4155650158734589159?l=jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/feeds/4155650158734589159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2595746135959779944&amp;postID=4155650158734589159&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/4155650158734589159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2595746135959779944/posts/default/4155650158734589159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jelomeelsewhere.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-days-before-uni.html' title='3 days before Uni'/><author><name>Jr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11165398175049229634</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXgcd0lpCI/AAAAAAAAAG4/Elv87Yi1x58/S220/DSC04804.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_h3iZszluC9Q/SQXQC8oUU-I/AAAAAAAAAFA/J-B-H9WpSUE/s72-c/DSC04749.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
