<?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-8874252799706987785</id><updated>2012-02-07T04:36:14.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Keen's Diary</title><subtitle type='html'>Live Life The Pro Way!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>33</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-1921880034639560725</id><published>2010-01-03T00:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-03T02:37:08.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2010!!!</title><content type='html'>Okay Okay. I didn't blog since half year ago. Great wasn't it? Now that I'm working it's not much different than studying lo... still single xD But the thing is, I'm improving myself.. my discipline, my experience and my KL driving skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In these 6 months of working, I think I'm learning to be more flexible and know how to do things the "Pro" way. Pro way as in I do what it is supposedly to be done, not the way I feel I like it.&lt;br /&gt;Hmmmm... so far still not so good. But I'm beginning to face it seriously. I shall ACT PRO all the way to satisfy the people around me. Maybe..! Maybe..! If I keep on ACTing PRO, I will eventually get used to ACTing PRO? Would it be a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes. Definitely it will be a good thing.. to the extent that I can ACT PRO whenever I want. That's call PRO and Flexiblity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The new Motto is "Act PRO to Please &amp;amp; Perform!" PPP!&lt;br /&gt;I do have some good ideas hah. Let's put that into my work and start it in this new year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alright! Time to blog!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first 2010 outing was at Mid Valley on 2nd Jan '10!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sz-IBiUTUmI/AAAAAAAAAvA/sWZYWNPJjQ4/s1600-h/IMAG0292.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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sz-IBiUTUmI/AAAAAAAAAvA/sWZYWNPJjQ4/s400/IMAG0292.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422202036350571106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was so difficult to find a carpark in Mid Valley compared to Sunway Pyramid(which I often go cuz it's nearest to me). I had to actually wait from a quiet spot and stalk people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sz-ICDzSu_I/AAAAAAAAAvI/3LUtTuEN1AA/s1600-h/IMAG0298.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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sz-ICDzSu_I/AAAAAAAAAvI/3LUtTuEN1AA/s400/IMAG0298.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5422202045338926066" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had my lunch at the Taiwan Restaurant in Gardens. Can't really remember the name. Fong something. The food is really good. The taste is very "kiat" and yes, really fattening.&lt;br /&gt;But it's okay to pamper yourself once in a while right. It tastes totally different compared to Western food. And the price is okay too, around RM20 for the set + RM7.80 for the dessert.&lt;br /&gt;Altogether RM30... For RM30 you can go for Carl's Jr. too.  Hmmm it's the dessert that's expensive ba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I bought a ciplak Bluetooth headset, RM55 nia. Hmmm.. the sound clarify is really not so good. Well, it's a good try for a 1st headset. I needed one to make phone call while driving. Ya, I tried, I can make phone call while looking at the GPS map. Not bad eh. Mayb a half year later I'll get a better one, the one with noise cancelling of course (around RM200).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm.. it's 2.30am. Tommorow's activity will be "wash car" only in the afternoon. And lepak whole day. Right now I'm looking to get the Citibank Shell Credit Card &amp;amp; EON-GSC Credit Card. Will it be okay to get another 2 more cards? The Shell is more important to me, since I pump around RM200 per month, I can save 3.5% out of it, that is RM7. And for the GSC, I can save RM1 per RM10 ticket. Also, maybe I will be invited for special premier screening.. but how often? Mayb I should just get the Citibank Shell Card 1st then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Till then! I miss my Malacca Girl Friends so much!!! =(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-1921880034639560725?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/1921880034639560725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=1921880034639560725' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/1921880034639560725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/1921880034639560725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2010/01/2010.html' title='2010!!!'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sz-IBiUTUmI/AAAAAAAAAvA/sWZYWNPJjQ4/s72-c/IMAG0292.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-5501622810184990471</id><published>2009-06-03T00:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T02:07:54.602+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Date With Marilyn &amp; Sam</title><content type='html'>On a bright sunny Sunday, me and my tennis club friends had our last lunch at a chicken rice ball shop at Batu Berendam. I already planned to bring the girls out after the lunch, but haven't decided where to go. After our lunch, a few of us discussed about where to go. Together, me, Mark, Kai Zhang and Choon Yee decided to go for bowling. Then all of us went home while I tell them when I'm ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went home to take my car then off to fetch Marilyn. Picked her up at 3.20pm, then pick up Sam at Kampung Lapan and go all the way to fetch Choon Yee at Ujong Pasir just because he wanted to sit my car.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS9WTDi2I/AAAAAAAAAsI/fjSK9GsTy3o/s1600-h/DSC00193.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS9WTDi2I/AAAAAAAAAsI/fjSK9GsTy3o/s400/DSC00193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342767746855963490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Precious Cuties at the back Sit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS9Tx4ERI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/wwvCTYbauuQ/s1600-h/DSC00192.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS9Tx4ERI/AAAAAAAAAsQ/wwvCTYbauuQ/s400/DSC00192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342767746179928338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;While Keanu Reeves in front sit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS9o-2QpI/AAAAAAAAAsY/jnpIJg12thM/s1600-h/DSC00191.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS9o-2QpI/AAAAAAAAAsY/jnpIJg12thM/s400/DSC00191.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342767751871480466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And Pro-In-Driving in Action xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;And so we reach MP at 4.20pm. It took me an hour to fetch them O.o Within an hour's drive I can reach Seremban. But nevermind, I had fun more than anything else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the bowling alley, all of us had fun. Both the youngest girls weren't shy to play along with us. They were having fun themselves too. Kai Zhang, Mark, Choon Yee and me played like competition and Su Peng just look at us playing.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS96GYmwI/AAAAAAAAAsg/XaGdZL2mZOM/s1600-h/DSC00197.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS96GYmwI/AAAAAAAAAsg/XaGdZL2mZOM/s400/DSC00197.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342767756466494210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Choon Yee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I didn't expect that Choon Yee is actually so noob in bowling. After he pick up the ball, his footwork when walking at the bowling alley looks very weird, like not used to it. I just have to laugh at him, being a sportsman, cannot be noob ma xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVYSZB5TRI/AAAAAAAAAs4/j89ZyW9_-s0/s1600-h/DSC00205.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVYSZB5TRI/AAAAAAAAAs4/j89ZyW9_-s0/s400/DSC00205.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342773605924687122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pro In Action!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS9-VKKHI/AAAAAAAAAso/Epx1wfG_awc/s1600-h/DSC00200.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS9-VKKHI/AAAAAAAAAso/Epx1wfG_awc/s400/DSC00200.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342767757602203762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Cute In Action!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVYSJHU-DI/AAAAAAAAAsw/J6wSGMvzLQg/s1600-h/DSC00204.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVYSJHU-DI/AAAAAAAAAsw/J6wSGMvzLQg/s400/DSC00204.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342773601652504626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Top 2 Pros planning strategies to outwin each other.&lt;br /&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVYStjq-uI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Izf_EprKsGk/s1600-h/DSCN0218.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVYStjq-uI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/Izf_EprKsGk/s400/DSCN0218.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342773611435064034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Top 2 Pros in Action!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVYSowuTTI/AAAAAAAAAtI/SpEDRwN2mGQ/s1600-h/DSCN0199.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVYSowuTTI/AAAAAAAAAtI/SpEDRwN2mGQ/s400/DSCN0199.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342773610147630386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pro-In-Dating at bowling alley ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After the bowling, all of us head separate ways. Choon Yee went to meet his gf at DP. Mark going home to find Tami. Kai Zhang and Su Peng had to go home earlier cause Su Peng need to catch the bus to KL for her training. All of them separate to meet their other half, left three of us to have fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went to DP for shopping. Marilyn wants to buy something at PDI using her birthday coupon.  It was fun shopping with them. Probably because they are close to me.In the end, Marilyn bought a jeans jacket top. It's a very nice one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that, we headed to Oldtown Coffee for our dinner.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdVkKs-jI/AAAAAAAAAto/KkO1I-vBz60/s1600-h/DSC00234.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdVkKs-jI/AAAAAAAAAto/KkO1I-vBz60/s400/DSC00234.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342779158012164658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lyn &amp;amp; Me&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdVgCrztI/AAAAAAAAAtg/tqRo1Iewq60/s1600-h/DSC00230.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdVgCrztI/AAAAAAAAAtg/tqRo1Iewq60/s400/DSC00230.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342779156904791762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Sammy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;They are very nice to me. Most of the time, I took pics with either one of them. Probably because I'm leaving Malacca and we missing each other already. During our dinner, we were thinking where shall we go for one more stop before we head home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a short discussion, off we go to the Eye of Malaysia!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh9d4zxnI/AAAAAAAAAug/DC6_JQK39l8/s1600-h/DSC00288.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh9d4zxnI/AAAAAAAAAug/DC6_JQK39l8/s400/DSC00288.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342784241567778418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Permata Dunia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdWFxzKAI/AAAAAAAAAt4/pKww6I_Zg2w/s1600-h/DSC00244.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdWFxzKAI/AAAAAAAAAt4/pKww6I_Zg2w/s400/DSC00244.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342779167034517506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Marilyn (notice the hand xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdV5VMnII/AAAAAAAAAtw/7XuV3tfBs9I/s1600-h/DSC00243.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdV5VMnII/AAAAAAAAAtw/7XuV3tfBs9I/s400/DSC00243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342779163693325442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Samantha (notice the hand too xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh9VKr8SI/AAAAAAAAAuY/A3uBxS-R6ZU/s1600-h/DSC00284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh9VKr8SI/AAAAAAAAAuY/A3uBxS-R6ZU/s400/DSC00284.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342784239226843426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sam with peace at the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh9KFnP5I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/4uDB45qztbs/s1600-h/DSC00254.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh9KFnP5I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/4uDB45qztbs/s400/DSC00254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342784236252774290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the Malacca scenery you get from the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh8wlfZqI/AAAAAAAAAuI/rKRDBIbx24k/s1600-h/DSC00257.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh8wlfZqI/AAAAAAAAAuI/rKRDBIbx24k/s400/DSC00257.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342784229407155874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the lovely couple you get from the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh8312rdI/AAAAAAAAAuA/lQyQNeBSenU/s1600-h/DSC00256.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh8312rdI/AAAAAAAAAuA/lQyQNeBSenU/s400/DSC00256.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342784231354838482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is the Cuties you get from the top!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After 4 rounds of turning up and down, we ended the journey of the day. I sent Sam back to her house. At the outside of her house, me &amp;amp; Lyn waited in the car. Sam's dad came to open the door and stared fiercely at us. Her dad is so protective. But nice enough to let me date her daughter xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we headed back to Marilyn's house. We hugged each other before we bid farewell.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THEN! The next day I went to see her again just before I drive back to Seremban. Cause I missed her too much, wanted to see her! Haha. Actually it's because I wanted to take the pics we took last nite. I can't wait to see the pics. I went to her house and entered her house while she copy the pics into my pendrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her mum talked to me and I responded kinda well. Marilyn told her mum before that I'm her tennis coach and I think her mum knows about me. Then at one point, her mum said to me "Try to keep in touch with her". Oh... It sounded like aunty likes me. And I got potential ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I drive away, I hugged Marilyn once again, missing her so much.  And so, with this feeling, I left Malacca. I must say, it worth everything to be in Malacca =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVh8312rdI/AAAAAAAAAuA/lQyQNeBSenU/s1600-h/DSC00256.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdVcF9V0I/AAAAAAAAAtY/yHStu3pGDmw/s1600-h/DSC00220.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVdVcF9V0I/AAAAAAAAAtY/yHStu3pGDmw/s400/DSC00220.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342779155844781890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I miss them very very much! They are one of the reasons I miss Malacca so much! I shall come back to bring the girls out again :)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVYSaoAGtI/AAAAAAAAAtA/OUm5klnrVjA/s1600-h/DSC00209.JPG"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-5501622810184990471?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5501622810184990471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=5501622810184990471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5501622810184990471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5501622810184990471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/06/date-with-marilyn-sam.html' title='A Date With Marilyn &amp; Sam'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SiVS9WTDi2I/AAAAAAAAAsI/fjSK9GsTy3o/s72-c/DSC00193.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-6857732882756506373</id><published>2009-05-14T03:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T03:26:46.060+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Last Few Moments</title><content type='html'>The story is coming to the end, finally. Right now, I just have to buy 2 tickets to pass my 2 subjects and I'm finally going to graduate. By the end of this month, I'm set to enter a new horizon. To many people, almost everyone, going to work from studying only sees it as "I have to work, it's more pressure". To me, it's different. The transition to work from studying is ALOT!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to work means I would no longer have to stay in this noisy, dirty, and smelly apartment! My block faces the rubbish directly opposite. Imagine the scent you get every time the Juice Quencher Lorry in action. My room gets the afternoon direct sunlight. It's really hot and annoying. Next time when I choose a room to stay, I would bring along my compass to evaluate the room's fong shui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would have my own car to drive around. I miss my silver Wira. I love driving it. And working means I get to drive around using my own expenses. I would drive anywhere, anytime to find the friends I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With the money I earn, it's about saving it and have a whole lot more of opportunities. Invest in business? Property? Or just simply spend it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been planning and dreaming of myself working. Finally, the time is coming soon. You might think I'm hoping too much and  keep daydreaming. Well, at least I have hopes in my life. I have dreams to achieve. I've got a plan. Do you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-6857732882756506373?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6857732882756506373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=6857732882756506373' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/6857732882756506373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/6857732882756506373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/05/last-few-moments.html' title='The Last Few Moments'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-8866025396828976957</id><published>2009-04-05T15:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T16:01:59.798+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Date with Marilyn</title><content type='html'>How would the date be if I were to date a girl younger than me by 7 years? I was wondering if we could get along. Anyway, I was about to find out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, I wanted to watch Fast &amp;amp; Furious 4 with my friends and I invited them to watch. But most of them couldn't make it. &lt;a href="http://marilynleo.blogspot.com/"&gt;Marilyn&lt;/a&gt; on the other hand, she spontaneously agreed to watch with me. We were supposed to go out long time ago and we didn't have the time. So she was very happy when we finally get to go out together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must say, she's a very special girl for her age, at least to me. Think about it. She has yet to turn 18 and I'm going 25 this year. A big gap. Maybe it's tennis that gets us along. Since she know most of my friends through tennis club, I could talk to her about my friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marilyn is fun to get along. I feel comfortable walking with her. Her walking pace is just right and somehow it feels easy to walk beside her. Maybe because we already know each other for quite long. Come to think about it, when I walk with my other girl friends like Tami, Su Peng, Wen Nee or Yee Wern, I can walk while talking to them freely. Probably is that we are used to each other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always think that it's a challenge to walk side by side with a girl friend in crowded places like Jonker Walk. Without holding hands, the girl would always slip through in front before me. Marilyn was courteous to always keep her pace right for me to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a date with a girl that she tends to walk a little too fast. So keeping up with her was not so comfortable. At a moment, I thought of just grab her palm and stand still. She's the kind that like to walk fast and glance to shop around. Me, the kind of enjoying the stroll with my companion. Marilyn is the same kind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun night hanging out with Marilyn. Though she's much younger than me, it doesn't stop us from enjoying the movie, chit chat about our tennis club, the Redang trip, her dancing experiences and her Korean songs. Oh ya, and her turtle CD case which I love so much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a photo we took inside the shop where we had our dinner.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SdhkPrY71CI/AAAAAAAAAsA/nm8US-rRFsI/s1600-h/Photo-1821.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SdhkPrY71CI/AAAAAAAAAsA/nm8US-rRFsI/s400/Photo-1821.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321113180246365218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I feel I look younger with her around, maybe 21 xD&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/8874252799706987785-8866025396828976957?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8866025396828976957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=8866025396828976957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/8866025396828976957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/8866025396828976957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/04/date-with-marilyn.html' title='A Date with Marilyn'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SdhkPrY71CI/AAAAAAAAAsA/nm8US-rRFsI/s72-c/Photo-1821.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-7827009886274458869</id><published>2009-03-17T00:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T00:47:01.100+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip to Genting!</title><content type='html'>Trip to Genting. I'm lazy to blog. So just pictures then!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb59nCUM4uI/AAAAAAAAAro/KPaBrI-TOa0/s1600-h/DSC_0142.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb59nCUM4uI/AAAAAAAAAro/KPaBrI-TOa0/s400/DSC_0142.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822719933735650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Genting!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb6BCzrMtUI/AAAAAAAAArw/cEjuDawpk7w/s1600-h/DSC_0137.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb6BCzrMtUI/AAAAAAAAArw/cEjuDawpk7w/s400/DSC_0137.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313826495574881602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Housemates! Neng, Me and Tami&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb59lv5XP0I/AAAAAAAAArI/ez0h9E4ervU/s1600-h/DSC04539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb59lv5XP0I/AAAAAAAAArI/ez0h9E4ervU/s400/DSC04539.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822697809461058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai Zhang preparing to surprise his little sister&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb6BDnmVYJI/AAAAAAAAAr4/C9G00w2hpXY/s1600-h/DSC04545.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb6BDnmVYJI/AAAAAAAAAr4/C9G00w2hpXY/s400/DSC04545.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313826509513121938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai Zhang having fun himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb59mSLLcnI/AAAAAAAAArY/u_PYYRb_o6w/s1600-h/DSC04560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb59mSLLcnI/AAAAAAAAArY/u_PYYRb_o6w/s400/DSC04560.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822707010990706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yee Wern's 22nd Birthday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb59l-SkOfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/PX840PdboN8/s1600-h/DSC04568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb59l-SkOfI/AAAAAAAAArQ/PX840PdboN8/s400/DSC04568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313822701673265650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai Zhang can't wait to get in line.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-7827009886274458869?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7827009886274458869/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=7827009886274458869' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/7827009886274458869'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/7827009886274458869'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/03/trip-to-genting.html' title='Trip to Genting!'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sb59nCUM4uI/AAAAAAAAAro/KPaBrI-TOa0/s72-c/DSC_0142.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-3456109213878043603</id><published>2009-03-01T01:47:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T04:14:38.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing With My Friends on 28th Feb 2009</title><content type='html'>It's Fred's birthday celebration and we went to Sing K at Dreambox in DP. The singing sessions was quite fun. I duet sang a few songs with Wen Nee, most of which are girls' songs. I shall say we sang quite well xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2F7PxZGuI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ZGiyWsDIcng/s1600-h/Photo-1750.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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2F7PxZGuI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ZGiyWsDIcng/s400/Photo-1750.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309046788632156898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me &amp;amp; Neng at Dreambox&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2F7IguAGI/AAAAAAAAAqg/nqGJR_D2cAo/s1600-h/Photo-1754.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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2F7IguAGI/AAAAAAAAAqg/nqGJR_D2cAo/s400/Photo-1754.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309046786683175010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wen Nee &amp;amp; Fred&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After Sing K, we went over to MP for buy our skin care products. Yes, ME! Me buying skin care products. So happy that Wen Nee accompany me to enter the Skin Food shop. I bought a Peach Sake Toner and Peppermint Mask. The Peach Sake is RM50 and the Mask is RM28. Just tried out the Peach Sake. It smells really good, but when applying, it doesn't feel very smooth. Means I'll need to put more on the cotton to rub around. Not cheap, but I like the smell and the bottle. It's made of glass. Shall try the mask later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our dinner at KFC and for the first time, I ate 5 pieces of chicken. 3 pieces of breast, 1 chicken wing and 1 drumstick. Felt quite full and enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After our dinner we joined the others at Jonker. We planned to have some group photo sessions but it started to rain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2KMvv7n6I/AAAAAAAAAqo/btr4q-zBsio/s1600-h/DSC04193.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2KMvv7n6I/AAAAAAAAAqo/btr4q-zBsio/s400/DSC04193.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309051487320252322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tami - Tian Mi Mi with the umbrella.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So we headed to have our yumcha session at the Old Town Coffee at CIMB bank.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa1yA6SawQI/AAAAAAAAAow/KuL0DZhqek0/s1600-h/DSC_5668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa1yA6SawQI/AAAAAAAAAow/KuL0DZhqek0/s400/DSC_5668.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309024895711756546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Terrence from Gem of Life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again, our yumcha session is filled with so much joy and laughter. I really enjoyed everytime we gather together and chat. Our conversations are never ending.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2DbTek2NI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BFcV1xehrEY/s1600-h/DSC_5680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2DbTek2NI/AAAAAAAAAqA/BFcV1xehrEY/s400/DSC_5680.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309044040847907026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our drinks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2D-4k9_6I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/dIJ3rxFDCSU/s1600-h/DSC_5685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2D-4k9_6I/AAAAAAAAAqQ/dIJ3rxFDCSU/s400/DSC_5685.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309044652102254498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark testing camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2DbWj_3oI/AAAAAAAAAp4/dLMIfPhI3-8/s1600-h/DSC_5732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2DbWj_3oI/AAAAAAAAAp4/dLMIfPhI3-8/s400/DSC_5732.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309044041675955842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kew Kuan &amp;amp; Yee Wern&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2DbC26HHI/AAAAAAAAApw/WMw3Mx31fKc/s1600-h/DSC_5671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2DbC26HHI/AAAAAAAAApw/WMw3Mx31fKc/s400/DSC_5671.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309044036386561138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Su Peng is the spotlight of the night. She's the only girl to wear a dress. When we meet up at jonker she was so happy that she finally got a chance to wear the dress. I say she look very nice in the dress. Hence~! I took lots of pics of her using Kew Kuan's Nikon. Hehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2ABLJoalI/AAAAAAAAApg/gSCnpW5ATqc/s1600-h/DSC_5745.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2ABLJoalI/AAAAAAAAApg/gSCnpW5ATqc/s400/DSC_5745.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309040293401094738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Feeling Emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2AAtBg1yI/AAAAAAAAApQ/n431PdPV0qk/s1600-h/DSC_5744.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2AAtBg1yI/AAAAAAAAApQ/n431PdPV0qk/s400/DSC_5744.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309040285313980194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Focusing onto something.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2AANV-okI/AAAAAAAAApI/KYoDT0zF7lE/s1600-h/DSC_5712.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2AANV-okI/AAAAAAAAApI/KYoDT0zF7lE/s400/DSC_5712.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309040276809884226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sipping the drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2MZW08dFI/AAAAAAAAAqw/EIN6QibJii4/s1600-h/DSC_5698.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2MZW08dFI/AAAAAAAAAqw/EIN6QibJii4/s400/DSC_5698.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309053902991946834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Again, feeling emptiness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2MZWvIQnI/AAAAAAAAAq4/47FFfEMN86E/s1600-h/DSC_5729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2MZWvIQnI/AAAAAAAAAq4/47FFfEMN86E/s400/DSC_5729.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309053902967554674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy and smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2AAzePlWI/AAAAAAAAApY/ELZ7VBpXzIk/s1600-h/DSC_5730.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2AAzePlWI/AAAAAAAAApY/ELZ7VBpXzIk/s400/DSC_5730.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309040287045096802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fred posing ^.^V&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa1yBkDANVI/AAAAAAAAApA/nBx1PO-0PAU/s1600-h/DSC04243.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa1yBkDANVI/AAAAAAAAApA/nBx1PO-0PAU/s400/DSC04243.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5309024906921391442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Together we share so much joy and fun. I shall miss my tennis friends always!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-3456109213878043603?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/3456109213878043603/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=3456109213878043603' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3456109213878043603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3456109213878043603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/03/outing-with-my-friends-on-28th-feb-2009.html' title='Outing With My Friends on 28th Feb 2009'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/Sa2F7PxZGuI/AAAAAAAAAqY/ZGiyWsDIcng/s72-c/Photo-1750.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-3339460677542230282</id><published>2009-02-23T20:47:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T21:23:03.268+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tennis Runs In Our Blood</title><content type='html'>I started playing tennis after I entered MMU for half a year. Tennis itself has changed my entire life. The friends I mix with, the activities and the places I go are all influenced by my tennis friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We grow together as friends for years in university. We have meetings together, play tennis together, have meals together and go on trips together.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKeW-1IzFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/a4pY7cwRw5U/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 268px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKeW-1IzFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/a4pY7cwRw5U/s400/DSC00159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305977428656049234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We enjoy and play tennis seriously.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKiosHPHYI/AAAAAAAAAoY/V-aOvUCvU-Q/s1600-h/DSC03892.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKiosHPHYI/AAAAAAAAAoY/V-aOvUCvU-Q/s400/DSC03892.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305982130915843458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tennis and friendship comes together.&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKhr8VxHcI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/I61cx5QQfwo/s1600-h/DSC_8738.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKhr8VxHcI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/I61cx5QQfwo/s400/DSC_8738.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305981087299739074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We have the same aim and vision. To improve and to win.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKe-eXKKII/AAAAAAAAAoI/21LvFNqPtf0/s1600-h/pro18b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKe-eXKKII/AAAAAAAAAoI/21LvFNqPtf0/s400/pro18b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305978107135142018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The joy, the pain, the victory or defeat, we share together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKe7hmXw-I/AAAAAAAAAn4/if8wzW4oHBA/s1600-h/MMUTC.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 274px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKe7hmXw-I/AAAAAAAAAn4/if8wzW4oHBA/s400/MMUTC.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305978056464647138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We are all bonded together by tennis. Tennis runs in our blood.&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/8874252799706987785-3339460677542230282?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/3339460677542230282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=3339460677542230282' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3339460677542230282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3339460677542230282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/02/tennis-runs-in-our-blood.html' title='Tennis Runs In Our Blood'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SaKeW-1IzFI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/a4pY7cwRw5U/s72-c/DSC00159.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-5520517280800659384</id><published>2009-02-14T02:09:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T04:20:00.834+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valentine's Day in Malacca Town</title><content type='html'>I've never celebrated Valentine's Day in my life until this year. It did not occur to me that I might have a date for Valentine's Day. It was around 3pm and Constance chat with me online asking me for a jogging session. Without thinking too much, I agreed. Then I had to turn down my friends for tennis session. Ahh.. Constance comes first k!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Evening Jog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She picked me up at 5pm and went to Hutan Rekreasi Malacca. My first time jogging there. We started warming up by walking and having short chats and then jogged. This is when the trouble comes. She can actually jog! She jogged in the front and I followed behind. On the first round, I almost wanted to stop moving my legs. At last, we finished one round and she slowed down to catch a breath. I was choking already but I acted pro and tried to catch my breath slowly. Luckily, we finished jogging without me fainting and embarrassing myself. After 45mins of jogging combined with walking, we are set to go home, bathe, change and go for dinner in town.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dinner at Jonker Walk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had our dinner at a Baba shop (didn't notice the shop's name xD). After dinner, we walked around at Jonker and she was looking for a hair clip. When she finally found the hair clip she wants, I offered to get it for her as a Valentine's Day present. At first she refused, saying that she doesn't simply receive present from people. So, I, being a pro gentleman, tried and tried and finally succeeded to persuade her and she accepted my present happily. Success! ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was at a moment that she started feeling more comfortable talking with me. I think it's when we started take photos. She was very happy when I took nice photos of her. I'm glad that I'm quite good in taking photos.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZW3xlWWYKI/AAAAAAAAAls/PKEY4xJlKG0/s1600-h/Photo-1703.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZW3xlWWYKI/AAAAAAAAAls/PKEY4xJlKG0/s400/Photo-1703.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302346198765953186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is the first pic I took of her. Sitting at Stayhuds. I like her pose, very stylish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZW3x9d3vmI/AAAAAAAAAl0/FC-XKNs-bro/s1600-h/Photo-1709.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZW3x9d3vmI/AAAAAAAAAl0/FC-XKNs-bro/s400/Photo-1709.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302346205239950946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another pose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXLNwdy_EI/AAAAAAAAAm0/25afxFzaHdg/s1600-h/Photo-1710.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXLNwdy_EI/AAAAAAAAAm0/25afxFzaHdg/s400/Photo-1710.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302367573507243074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Smile! She looks happy, right? ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXK7bvwp3I/AAAAAAAAAms/x_tkE4XheB4/s1600-h/Photo-1711.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXK7bvwp3I/AAAAAAAAAms/x_tkE4XheB4/s400/Photo-1711.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302367258707797874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looking cool and good!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXNaVfvwII/AAAAAAAAAnE/De0PDDKQA74/s1600-h/Photo-1718.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXNaVfvwII/AAAAAAAAAnE/De0PDDKQA74/s400/Photo-1718.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302369988629217410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Somehow this pic looks like a cut and paste. But it does capture the scenery quite well though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZW3yT773sI/AAAAAAAAAl8/E3cpwsjMb1U/s1600-h/Photo-1716.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZW3yT773sI/AAAAAAAAAl8/E3cpwsjMb1U/s400/Photo-1716.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302346211271630530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And this is the picture of the day. Both me and Constance thinks so.&lt;br /&gt;Constance with a sweet smile and a serene background of the night life in Malacca streets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After some photo sessions at the Stadhuys, we walked over to the river side. We sat down and talked. I really like the atmosphere. Never had such nice feeling before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breeze of the wind, the brightness of the moonlight, and most importantly the presence of Constance and her gentle, serene voice. It's a feeling that I gonna treasure forever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to the jetty and had a drink at Bali Cafe. It was quite noisy inside so we couldn't talk much.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXAj1bmwEI/AAAAAAAAAmc/dqG-152ZQ5I/s1600-h/Photo-1728.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXAj1bmwEI/AAAAAAAAAmc/dqG-152ZQ5I/s400/Photo-1728.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302355858169446466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The lighting was bright so the pics were clearer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXNaVSMnWI/AAAAAAAAAm8/qFtdjmPvQ2w/s1600-h/Photo-1727.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZXNaVSMnWI/AAAAAAAAAm8/qFtdjmPvQ2w/s400/Photo-1727.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5302369988572388706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Constance with her Carrot Milk drink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;At around 11.30pm, we headed back home. I wondered if we could wait till 12am to Valentine's Day so that I can wish her in person. But she was tired already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last year, when I went out with her, I asked if she liked going out with me. Her answer was a little hesitant saying "Ok ah".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time. When I asked her if she's happy going out with me. She looked at me with a big sweet smile saying "&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm really happy&lt;/span&gt;".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having such expression from her, it is indeed the best moment in my life. And no doubt it is the best date ever. Compared to my&lt;a href="http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2007/06/classic-date.html"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; other dates, dating with Constance is much happier and memorable in many ways. Why? Because, she is Constance. It's her that make the difference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm truly happy that I could have this memorable night. A night that I never imagined I could have. Let's hope that there are more happy moments to come :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-5520517280800659384?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5520517280800659384/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=5520517280800659384' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5520517280800659384'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5520517280800659384'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/02/valentines-day-in-malacca-town.html' title='Valentine&apos;s Day in Malacca Town'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZW3xlWWYKI/AAAAAAAAAls/PKEY4xJlKG0/s72-c/Photo-1703.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-3472611499656359601</id><published>2009-02-11T11:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T23:54:18.773+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chap Goh Mei</title><content type='html'>On Chap Goh Mei night, we went to Bei Zhan at Melaka Raya to have a nice dinner. It is my first time eating at Bei Zhan. We ordered 4 dishes - chicken something, prawn salad, pork something and green veges (I'm bad in remembering dishes' name).&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZLwbgPTROI/AAAAAAAAAlc/gq0MlRB7Vtk/s1600-h/DSC_5192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZLwbgPTROI/AAAAAAAAAlc/gq0MlRB7Vtk/s400/DSC_5192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301564066669741282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Pro Gentleman :D&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZJBoPnbPBI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ie_AXzJ568o/s1600-h/DSC_5187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZJBoPnbPBI/AAAAAAAAAlU/ie_AXzJ568o/s400/DSC_5187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301371871010962450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Watch Models&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZJBn3yu3rI/AAAAAAAAAlM/8KdFshrpPJI/s1600-h/DSC_5185.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZJBn3yu3rI/AAAAAAAAAlM/8KdFshrpPJI/s400/DSC_5185.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301371864615935666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posing after finish eating&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZJBnhGGdkI/AAAAAAAAAlE/06eIs0VrS1c/s1600-h/DSC_5180.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZJBnhGGdkI/AAAAAAAAAlE/06eIs0VrS1c/s400/DSC_5180.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301371858523158082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Sisters Wen Nee and Yee Wern&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SZJBnXW8KjI/AAAAAAAAAk8/fVKhzbOZnqo/s1600-h/DSC_5171.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZJBnXW8KjI/AAAAAAAAAk8/fVKhzbOZnqo/s400/DSC_5171.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301371855909431858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Fred showing off his camera while I go "Eeeee!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZLwb3Pwo3I/AAAAAAAAAlk/CRVVvx0TgZo/s1600-h/DSC_5198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZLwb3Pwo3I/AAAAAAAAAlk/CRVVvx0TgZo/s400/DSC_5198.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301564072845681522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I know the dessert cause I like it. It's a vanilla ice cream with tau fu fa at the bottom. Real yummy. Must try. RM2.30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A dinner at RM18.00  per person. Not too expensive and I enjoyed the environment. However, more pretty girls would be nicer ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-3472611499656359601?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/3472611499656359601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=3472611499656359601' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3472611499656359601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3472611499656359601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/02/chap-goh-mei.html' title='Chap Goh Mei'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SZLwbgPTROI/AAAAAAAAAlc/gq0MlRB7Vtk/s72-c/DSC_5192.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-6449394423310716639</id><published>2009-02-11T10:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T11:02:19.036+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Malacca 2</title><content type='html'>I miss the tennis coaching sessions - the girls, the hyper active guys and my showing offs.&lt;br /&gt;I miss the gossips around me and my friends - very addictive.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-6449394423310716639?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6449394423310716639/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=6449394423310716639' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/6449394423310716639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/6449394423310716639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/02/missing-malacca-2.html' title='Missing Malacca 2'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-624827151341588028</id><published>2009-02-08T23:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-08T23:57:26.954+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Missing Malacca</title><content type='html'>This will be my last semester in Malacca. I'm gonna miss the friends I have here. I'm doing everything I could to enjoy having fun with my friends. Hope all the nice moments will last till the end.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-624827151341588028?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/624827151341588028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=624827151341588028' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/624827151341588028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/624827151341588028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2009/02/missing-malacca.html' title='Missing Malacca'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-3993791724566421618</id><published>2008-11-10T23:47:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T00:50:33.760+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah! For Siok Wah's Sake!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://heyyoufoundme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Siok Wah&lt;/a&gt; has been nagging me for not updating. Look at the chatterbox! So, for Siok Wah's nagging sake, I present to you my 9 month old baby newphew, Bryan!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SRhbp8-6etI/AAAAAAAAAfs/QoIqVAghisA/s1600-h/Photo-1650.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SRhbp8-6etI/AAAAAAAAAfs/QoIqVAghisA/s400/Photo-1650.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267060540512565970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Bryan sleeping in the baby sarong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SRhZ3RDQpRI/AAAAAAAAAfc/mcZ1mIo4u7U/s1600-h/Photo-1652_01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 269px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SRhZ3RDQpRI/AAAAAAAAAfc/mcZ1mIo4u7U/s400/Photo-1652_01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267058570214548754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;BigBig Head Bryan!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The first few words he can mumble is DA-DA-DA. It means whack-whack-whack! Such violent baby. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SRhauVcFj2I/AAAAAAAAAfk/CB6NQsewf7A/s1600-h/Photo-1651.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/_qjvt-g487qo/SRhauVcFj2I/AAAAAAAAAfk/CB6NQsewf7A/s400/Photo-1651.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267059516285226850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No la. Actually Bryan very nice and friendly one. See he friend friend with yeh-yeh(Grandpa) By the way, that's my mom and dad. Bryan is my brother's son. I love to molest his bald head xD &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-3993791724566421618?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/3993791724566421618/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=3993791724566421618' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3993791724566421618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3993791724566421618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/11/ah-for-siok-wahs-sake.html' title='Ah! For Siok Wah&apos;s Sake!'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SRhbp8-6etI/AAAAAAAAAfs/QoIqVAghisA/s72-c/Photo-1650.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-8952064433985159581</id><published>2008-10-29T23:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T23:40:34.459+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Personal Outing</title><content type='html'>I'm posting this especially to let &lt;a href="http://heyyoufoundme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cathy&lt;/a&gt; read. I think not many others follow my blog since I haven't update a long time ago. Using dial-up is so~ inconvenient to update blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, I went out to have my haircut, bought a Top Gear magazine, bought a PC Game Far Cry 2 and bought a toner. I'm using this toner to tighten my pores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok la. That's all for this post. I shall play my newly bought game. Tata~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Cathy! I updated liao k! Don't tear my blog oh. Blekkk~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-8952064433985159581?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8952064433985159581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=8952064433985159581' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/8952064433985159581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/8952064433985159581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-personal-outing.html' title='My Personal Outing'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-3260134150464064155</id><published>2008-10-10T02:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T02:44:32.780+08:00</updated><title type='text'>3 Months Honeymoon ^^</title><content type='html'>Yay! My final exams are finished! All my hard work and efforts are done for. Studied so damn much just for 2 papers. Had 2 completely sleepless nights since Tuesday night. The moment I tried to give myself a rest to lie down on bed, all the formulas came into my mind. It's like my body is completely dead(too tired) but my mind is still hyperactive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mind has gone into a different level where it's so active that I can't shut down my mind even when I sleep. It's like my mind has been constantly active for more than 2 days non-stop! I could have got sick, but thank God and luckily I did my best in my exams. When I took my nap, the formulas were still been actively playing in my mind though the exams are over already. But! Not to worry. I'll go back to my normal happy-go-lucky state very soon. I'll play tennis tommorrow! Must enjoy! It's my honeymoon! 3 months!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna train my muscles and practice my yoga! Right now I can do a headstand! My aim is to be able to do a pumping handstand and one hand pumping! Ambitious? Well, let's start my Muscle-Man Program! I've got 3 months to train!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-3260134150464064155?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/3260134150464064155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=3260134150464064155' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3260134150464064155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3260134150464064155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/10/3-months-honeymoon.html' title='3 Months Honeymoon ^^'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-1631596840052736386</id><published>2008-10-02T03:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T03:53:20.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Is He/She Your Lifetime Partner?</title><content type='html'>Ever wonder will you spend the rest of your time with the person you are with now? Still hesitating whether that person is the right one for you? Everyone has their own way of thinking which type of person suits them the most. Lately, I came up with something and I wanna share with everyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone will get married eventually. Life is not complete without a family and to have our own cute little babies. If I plan to spend the rest of my lifetime with a girl, she will be my children's mother and my children might be just like my wife whom I'm proud of. Believing that she is my other half, she can take good care of our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, whether he/she is your lifetime partner or not, think of that person and ask yourself these two questions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Will you want him/her to be your children's parent?&lt;/span&gt; Yes/No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Will you want your child to be just like your partner?&lt;/span&gt; Yes/No?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I been thinking of a few girls and asked myself the two questions. Actually, it's not easy for me to find a girl that I can answer both YES. I take a girl as a comparison. She's actually my friend's gf xD but I admire her alot. I'm not gonna mention her name, obviously! :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1) Will you want him/her to be your children's parent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, she can be my children's parent. She's a well organized girl and I believe she can take good care of the family, like what's she's doing for her bf and her family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2) Will you want your child to be just like your partner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, but! She's kinda not active in sports. I want my children to be more active in sports and pick up musical instruments. However, I believe she would want the same and encourage our children to be active in sports and musics :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you can answer both Yes with minimal changes that you believe your partner can adapt to it, then she/he might be the right person for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, if you answer either question a No, most probably that person might not be your life time partner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once, I knew a few girls and I know they can't be my lifetime partner. I clearly know that if I were to be with them, eventually we will go our separate ways. Having such thought, will I still go on and be in a relationship with her? Obviously, until now I chose not too. I'm too old for short term relationship xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I chose to be with her regardless of the future, I'm just being with her for the sake having someone. Human beings are weak. We need people to care for us and people for us to care for. However, knowing that the relationship will not last long I won't put effort into the relationship. Which explains why I can't be in a short term relationship.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We may have a few relationships before we find our soul mate. Every minute of our lives counts. If you can love a person for even only a day, you may choose to love and enjoy the very moment. But if you the person is not the right one for you to love, don't go further. You may make a decision that's more hurtful than happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-1631596840052736386?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/1631596840052736386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=1631596840052736386' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/1631596840052736386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/1631596840052736386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/09/is-heshe-your-lifetime-partner.html' title='Is He/She Your Lifetime Partner?'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-5914662861296674090</id><published>2008-09-29T19:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T19:18:45.967+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why Guys and Girls Are Different?</title><content type='html'>I was browsing through &lt;a href="http://heyyoufoundme.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cathy&lt;/a&gt;'s older posts and I found this. Please allow me to quote. Hope you don't mind Cathy :)  Here it is:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Why girls get period pain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not guys? *because guys don't get period???=.="*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why women have to bear the pain while giving birth?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not men?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why girls have to do all the house chores?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and not guys?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's unfair, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys are still being treated as man of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;whatever they say, we can only nod and still nod..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DISCRIMINATION *shakes head* "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;~Cathy C.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There must be reasons why there are males and females in this world. It's a balance. Let me simplify the main behaviors of both males and females.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Males: strong and aggressive. good at single-tasking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Females: gentle and sensitive. good at multitasking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys can be a real jerk if they want to and girls can never be a jerk. A jerk is a person who is heartless, merciless, selfish, mean and self-centered. In this world, we need such "jerk" in order to survive. Guys sometimes can be so work-oriented that what they care about is winning and getting the results they want. They would do anything just to get what they want. Girls on the other hand, sees everything in a whole and usually makes decision that benefits everyone. Girls can never be mean human beings like guys does.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always hear that girls can do multitasking and guys can only do one thing at a time. I can never talk on the phone and chat online at the same time. It's crazy. I wonder how the girls do that. The girls can remember even the slightest detail and guys tend to be forgetful. Yes, guys can be CEO of big corporates. But when you ask those CEOs to be housewives, they would need a chef for the cooking, a babysitter for the baby, an accountant for the bills, a cleaner for the laundry, a maid for the housekeeping, an architect for the furniture and it goes on. A housewife can take care all of these by themselves alone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Males and Females stand equally in the society. Just that we usually see male faces in the top society doesn't mean that females are not doing their part. Secretaries are usually females right? They organize everything in an arranged manner so that their male bosses can handle those things one by one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys can never be girls and girls can never be guys. So, don't keep asking your partner to be just like you. We are meant to be different so that we can do our part as a family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, to answer Cathy's question,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;women have to bear the pain while giving birth?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ans: If man were the only one to get pregnant, human would go extinct.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why? Imagine a soccer fan watching his favorite player scores. Overjoyed, he shouts, jumps on the sofa up and down repeated, hugs his fellow buddies and CHEERS! Later on only he realize he's got a miscarriage yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Why girls have to do all the house chores?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ans: Guys would start &lt;/span&gt;&lt;s style="font-style: italic;"&gt;destroying&lt;/s&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; throwing everything instead of housekeeping it&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Male: Just throw it la, we can get a new one when we need it&lt;br /&gt;Girls are more economical and would keep those old stuffs for future use&lt;br /&gt;Female: "Keep the baby cage for our grandchildren"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Guys are still being treated as man of the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ans: Guys can never be man of the house without a woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys are usually the main bread winner if not the sole one. Being focused on his job, he will need his spouse to take good care of the house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the end of the day, there's a saying -&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Behind Every Great Man There's A Great Woman.&lt;/span&gt; Agree?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Except! Unless! In certain extreme, very extreme rare cases, where such powerful female does exist, then she would be able to be the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;woman of the house&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a potential candidate:&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SOCmSZiqtvI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ZNek4IjXW80/s1600-h/Image005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SOCmSZiqtvI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ZNek4IjXW80/s400/Image005.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251380000538146546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Picture courtesy of &lt;a href="http://aceysins.blogspot.com/"&gt;Acey Tang&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/8874252799706987785-5914662861296674090?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5914662861296674090/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=5914662861296674090' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5914662861296674090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5914662861296674090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-guys-and-girls-are-different.html' title='Why Guys and Girls Are Different?'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SOCmSZiqtvI/AAAAAAAAAfU/ZNek4IjXW80/s72-c/Image005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-5601996959367094360</id><published>2008-09-26T01:08:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T01:22:32.388+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yoga Poses</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/_qjvt-g487qo/SNvG_VWmVjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ywyt-_YC_xY/s1600-h/Photo-1510.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SNvG_VWmVjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ywyt-_YC_xY/s400/Photo-1510.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250008581996434994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neng talking on the phone while stretching his legs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SNvGTORoWsI/AAAAAAAAAd0/vestvND2CEQ/s1600-h/Photo-1516.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SNvGTORoWsI/AAAAAAAAAd0/vestvND2CEQ/s400/Photo-1516.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250007824182303426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Invert Yoga Pose!&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/8874252799706987785-5601996959367094360?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5601996959367094360/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=5601996959367094360' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5601996959367094360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5601996959367094360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/09/yoga-poses.html' title='Yoga Poses'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SNvG_VWmVjI/AAAAAAAAAd8/Ywyt-_YC_xY/s72-c/Photo-1510.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-3619843778703801453</id><published>2008-09-22T00:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T01:11:22.297+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Future Decision</title><content type='html'>I've been thinking of whether should I work outside Malacca when I graduate. I think I would choose to work in KL. There are just too many things out there that I want to explore. Should I leave Malacca? I know I'm used to leaving things behind. But Malacca?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I had long trimester holidays, I would miss Malacca life very much. Hanging out with my friends, going to class (yes, I enjoy the air-cond), tennis, and also get to know new female friends. It's been my long journey to get to know new girls and also to find my Miss Right. I know it wouldn't be easy for me as I'm very stubborn. I'm still learning to cope things and hopefully by meeting my Miss Right, I would be able to change myself to a better person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going to work outside won't be easy but it's worth to explore. I've been in Malacca for more than 3 years. Maybe my destiny isn't here? So when I pursue my destiny to KL I won't feel sad leaving Malacca? Hmm.. Maybe there would be a few persons I would always remember. But I always leave things behind and move forward. No matter how, I shall enjoy myself every moment I can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-3619843778703801453?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/3619843778703801453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=3619843778703801453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3619843778703801453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/3619843778703801453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/09/future-decision.html' title='Future Decision'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-5403989271462442034</id><published>2008-09-14T02:34:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T03:37:40.024+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Mooncake and Lantern Festival!</title><content type='html'>It was a time I feel young again. Ah! Just too difficult to wake up and tell myself that I'm 24 and I'm very old already. Can't be like a kid anymore. But! During the lantern festival I felt young again, just for that moment though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a small gathering at Mike Lau's house. We ate mooncake and walked around with lanterns. I don't know why Tami said I was so excited to play fire. It was fun, burning some stuffs. I burnt one plastic ballpen :) And I set candles around the house.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLXqbGtzI/AAAAAAAAAcA/I4U5KIr_a2k/s1600-h/Photo-1619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLXqbGtzI/AAAAAAAAAcA/I4U5KIr_a2k/s400/Photo-1619.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245580167132657458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I set the candles and they set the lanterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLXZO_Y5I/AAAAAAAAAbw/4Z_7sO0mM40/s1600-h/Photo-1614.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLXZO_Y5I/AAAAAAAAAbw/4Z_7sO0mM40/s400/Photo-1614.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245580162518442898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candles on the letter box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I wanted to be artistic in decorating the candles. So I set the candles in an artistic way, angled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLXRrdcBI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7n_1lsbcl7Y/s1600-h/Photo-1616.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLXRrdcBI/AAAAAAAAAb4/7n_1lsbcl7Y/s400/Photo-1616.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245580160490369042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My artistically set-up candle (so proud). Behind is Tami's Myvi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwNZ2rCBqI/AAAAAAAAAcY/RSpTNIWmAW4/s1600-h/Photo-1615.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwNZ2rCBqI/AAAAAAAAAcY/RSpTNIWmAW4/s400/Photo-1615.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245582403803678370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Artistic!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwNaF311lI/AAAAAAAAAcg/6yNXvuAWwUA/s1600-h/Photo-1618.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwNaF311lI/AAAAAAAAAcg/6yNXvuAWwUA/s400/Photo-1618.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245582407883937362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is my best candle set up. I'm bringing attraction to this very useful object.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwNaCV8UrI/AAAAAAAAAco/5cIwLMpZm9g/s1600-h/Photo-1621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwNaCV8UrI/AAAAAAAAAco/5cIwLMpZm9g/s400/Photo-1621.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245582406936449714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The very useful object is actually a tong sampah :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;After we ate our moon cakes, we decided to walk with the lanterns. When setting up our lanterns, Xin Yi being so genius asked me to hold the bamboo stick and light it up. She then put hers and Su Peng's lantern on mine. Tumpang mine and they no need to take. But later on as we walk around, she took it and held it most of the time. It does feel nice to hold a lantern and walk around. And I held a small one. Never mind, be a gentlemen and let her take it lo :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLXv49hdI/AAAAAAAAAcI/ZZl-SsiwT4o/s1600-h/Photo-1622.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLXv49hdI/AAAAAAAAAcI/ZZl-SsiwT4o/s400/Photo-1622.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245580168600061394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;3 lanterns on a bamboo stick. I liked it alot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Then, Mike Lau saw our 3 lanterns. He, as the host and being kia su doesn't want to lose. So he brought a longer stick and decorated it.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLX4fVk4I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/J9J6XLF5dxQ/s1600-h/Photo-1625.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLX4fVk4I/AAAAAAAAAcQ/J9J6XLF5dxQ/s400/Photo-1625.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245580170908504962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;He got a mega long lantern!!  O.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The funniest part is when Fred drove his car and Mike Lau held the lantern outside. It was really funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwNaY_vGNI/AAAAAAAAAcw/I9-9nX29NnU/s1600-h/Photo-1623.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwNaY_vGNI/AAAAAAAAAcw/I9-9nX29NnU/s400/Photo-1623.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245582413017323730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Us walking back to Mike Lau's house&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;After walking around the small garden for 1 hour and 20 minutes, we finally reached home. Everyone enjoyed themselves. Walking halfway, when the candle goes out we have to reload and put a new candle. We accidentally burnt a few lanterns too. It was fun and enjoying accidents xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few frame pics I took from the videos I took with my hp.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT0RN3NWI/AAAAAAAAAdA/pmq5uQdaKH0/s1600-h/lantern2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT0RN3NWI/AAAAAAAAAdA/pmq5uQdaKH0/s400/lantern2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245589454675457378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Su Peng on the left, Xin Yi in the middle and Tami on the right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT0kulfVI/AAAAAAAAAdI/nDLIPFQ4-KA/s1600-h/lantern3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT0kulfVI/AAAAAAAAAdI/nDLIPFQ4-KA/s400/lantern3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245589459912981842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;All old guys and girls didn't mind holding lanterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT0wMReOI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/oItuTebQZsY/s1600-h/lantern4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT0wMReOI/AAAAAAAAAdQ/oItuTebQZsY/s400/lantern4.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245589462990289122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Yee Wern posed by the lanterns. This pic is nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT09Vml6I/AAAAAAAAAdY/dB2xB-0wY9w/s1600-h/lantern05.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT09Vml6I/AAAAAAAAAdY/dB2xB-0wY9w/s400/lantern05.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245589466519082914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kew Kuan posing with Fred's car.&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT1OD8-6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/UnWWefS3Qdw/s1600-h/lantern.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwT1OD8-6I/AAAAAAAAAdg/UnWWefS3Qdw/s400/lantern.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245589471008455586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;In the end, we burnt our lanterns to set the end of our journey.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had a fun time hanging out with my friends =)&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/8874252799706987785-5403989271462442034?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5403989271462442034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=5403989271462442034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5403989271462442034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5403989271462442034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-mooncake-and-lantern-festival.html' title='Happy Mooncake and Lantern Festival!'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SMwLXqbGtzI/AAAAAAAAAcA/I4U5KIr_a2k/s72-c/Photo-1619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-2259919380536450168</id><published>2008-09-08T14:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T15:00:09.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMU Closed 2008 Tennis Tournament</title><content type='html'>It was a very nice tournament. Kai Zhang has proved yet again he's the superman of MMU Tennis Club. Other players performed very well too. I am quite satisfied with my performance against Chong King though I lost 2-6 4-6. I'm happy I was able to return his kick serve. And later on after the match he gave me some advice on how to do kick serve. I'm gonna master the kick serve!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mixed doubles partner, Marilyn. She was kind of blur during our first two matches. Should be because she's not used to playing with different opponents. But she played very well during our last match against champion pair Edwin &amp;amp; Myra. In the last match, she could drive both forehand and backhand. She ran for the balls and tried to hit all of them. Though we lost, we managed to get 4 points from the seeded 1. I'm really proud of her. Yee Wern was playing on the court beside us and saw how Marilyn played. She was very impressed too. Tami praised on Marilyn too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's my pride to train Marilyn and to see her perform well. Even though she still has lots of learn, she's picking up the momentum. I shall continue to train her and play match with her so that she'll improve faster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, the tournament was a great experience. Everyone enjoyed and had fun. We shall do it again next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-2259919380536450168?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/2259919380536450168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=2259919380536450168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/2259919380536450168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/2259919380536450168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/09/mmu-closed-2008-tennis-tournament.html' title='MMU Closed 2008 Tennis Tournament'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-8057144456047561947</id><published>2008-08-30T02:50:00.011+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T04:19:38.956+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jonker Walk and Stadhuys</title><content type='html'>I've been living and studying in Malacca for 3 years. And I have never been to the Stayhuys before. Last weekend, we finally get to go there to have fun. It was a very happy weekend. All of us enjoyed ourselves. Here are the photos!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG5rDzc3I/AAAAAAAAAaA/KRwIUeC-44I/s1600-h/DSC_8912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG5rDzc3I/AAAAAAAAAaA/KRwIUeC-44I/s400/DSC_8912.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240016123070739314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jonker Walk is a nice place to hang around if the place isn't over crowded.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhVoPmsbrI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DNNiAUu5XHU/s1600-h/DSC_9021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhVoPmsbrI/AAAAAAAAAbo/DNNiAUu5XHU/s400/DSC_9021.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240032316317527730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Candid shot - Tami, Kew Kuan, Peter and Kai Zhang&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG6EJpquI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Kh8cidwFjC8/s1600-h/DSC_8917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG6EJpquI/AAAAAAAAAaI/Kh8cidwFjC8/s400/DSC_8917.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240016129806150370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Scenic view from the bridge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJShuFYSI/AAAAAAAAAbI/a5kvMQ50vYs/s1600-h/DSC_8962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJShuFYSI/AAAAAAAAAbI/a5kvMQ50vYs/s400/DSC_8962.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240018749083705634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View of the streets from the Stadhuys&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;All of a sudden we had the feeling of camwhoring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG6Sd-XZI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/RFyOe6qQEFk/s1600-h/DSC_8930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG6Sd-XZI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/RFyOe6qQEFk/s400/DSC_8930.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240016133649489298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act Cute 1!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG6pOcCII/AAAAAAAAAaY/KVSqquVm8ng/s1600-h/DSC_8932.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG6pOcCII/AAAAAAAAAaY/KVSqquVm8ng/s400/DSC_8932.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240016139758340226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act Cute 2!&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG6-ttY-I/AAAAAAAAAag/Scy4M1VQ1FA/s1600-h/DSC_8933.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG6-ttY-I/AAAAAAAAAag/Scy4M1VQ1FA/s400/DSC_8933.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240016145526645730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act Cute 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhSHfcRbPI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/SYHkXUBr5dg/s1600-h/DSC_8935.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhSHfcRbPI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/SYHkXUBr5dg/s400/DSC_8935.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240028455098215666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act Cute 4!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJRcCpBBI/AAAAAAAAAao/iOchr0RI3J4/s1600-h/DSC_8936.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJRcCpBBI/AAAAAAAAAao/iOchr0RI3J4/s400/DSC_8936.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240018730379445266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act Cute 5!&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJRtENa5I/AAAAAAAAAaw/aRCGeSi6m3c/s1600-h/DSC_8940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJRtENa5I/AAAAAAAAAaw/aRCGeSi6m3c/s400/DSC_8940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240018734949428114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act Pro 1!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJRzJXZ-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/-0BkSrc1DV0/s1600-h/DSC_8943.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJRzJXZ-I/AAAAAAAAAa4/-0BkSrc1DV0/s400/DSC_8943.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240018736581666786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act Pro 2!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhVntblhPI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Tzv-mvssnEY/s1600-h/DSC_8968.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhVntblhPI/AAAAAAAAAbY/Tzv-mvssnEY/s400/DSC_8968.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240032307144131826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act Pro 3!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhVn4cQ4eI/AAAAAAAAAbg/9JkPir8BlQ8/s1600-h/DSC_8993.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhVn4cQ4eI/AAAAAAAAAbg/9JkPir8BlQ8/s400/DSC_8993.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240032310099763682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Act Pro 4!&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJSWecKiI/AAAAAAAAAbA/lGG7-tpvMtI/s1600-h/DSC_8944.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhJSWecKiI/AAAAAAAAAbA/lGG7-tpvMtI/s400/DSC_8944.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240018746065300002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lastly, our nicest group photo - Ladies &amp;amp; Gentlemen Pose!&lt;br /&gt;(Though there's a gay pose at the far left)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The photos taken are very nice and memorable. I shall remember my university friends always. Thanks for everything.&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/8874252799706987785-8057144456047561947?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8057144456047561947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=8057144456047561947' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/8057144456047561947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/8057144456047561947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/08/jonker-walk-and-stadhuys.html' title='Jonker Walk and Stadhuys'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLhG5rDzc3I/AAAAAAAAAaA/KRwIUeC-44I/s72-c/DSC_8912.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-856814713500763836</id><published>2008-08-25T21:25:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T13:49:38.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malacca Closed 2008 Finals</title><content type='html'>The Highlights of the Tournament Finals:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Singles Final - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Choo&lt;/span&gt; vs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foo Kai Zhang&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Doubles Final - &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mike Lau &amp;amp; Kai Zhang&lt;/span&gt; vs &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saiful Brothers&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's look at the singles finals first!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1VeGWf3I/AAAAAAAAAUg/dEWAPvv3Bbo/s1600-h/DSC_8792_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1VeGWf3I/AAAAAAAAAUg/dEWAPvv3Bbo/s400/DSC_8792_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238448697046892402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Introducing... &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Challenger -&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peter Choo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLoErQclyI/AAAAAAAAAYw/uFS4K9M5SJQ/s1600-h/DSC01851.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLoErQclyI/AAAAAAAAAYw/uFS4K9M5SJQ/s400/DSC01851.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238504483614136098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Depending Champion - Foo Kai Zhang!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR98QfIhI/AAAAAAAAAXw/75CqRiXI9aE/s1600-h/DSC_9201.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR98QfIhI/AAAAAAAAAXw/75CqRiXI9aE/s400/DSC_9201.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238480178662810130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Pro Cameraman - Mr. Pro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay. I know it has nothing to do with the players :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1VWHFexI/AAAAAAAAAUo/CYiAhzcm_Oc/s1600-h/DSC_8800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1VWHFexI/AAAAAAAAAUo/CYiAhzcm_Oc/s400/DSC_8800.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238448694902487826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The supporters from MMU (Peter supports himself of course)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1Vu4S7gI/AAAAAAAAAUw/NbBYGMHmWIY/s1600-h/DSC_8804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1Vu4S7gI/AAAAAAAAAUw/NbBYGMHmWIY/s400/DSC_8804.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238448701551341058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Posers Neng, Kew Kuan and Peter&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1V03IfFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/hFdIu4Vzbg8/s1600-h/DSC_8860.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1V03IfFI/AAAAAAAAAU4/hFdIu4Vzbg8/s400/DSC_8860.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238448703157075026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;View in the Center Court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let the match begins!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The singles match was very exciting. Both of them did very well. But Peter did not perform good enough to beat Kai Zhang. He was kind of impatient and tried to keep attacking. He end up making more mistakes and lost more points.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1Vw_eHsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/psjxuT6ynxc/s1600-h/DSC_8873.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1Vw_eHsI/AAAAAAAAAVA/psjxuT6ynxc/s400/DSC_8873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238448702118305474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter backhand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK6GQ-_UiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/PhQP45CcsnE/s1600-h/DSC_8877.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK6GQ-_UiI/AAAAAAAAAVQ/PhQP45CcsnE/s400/DSC_8877.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238453933386453538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai Zhang flying forehand!&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHm6MLiGI/AAAAAAAAAXY/LetVHZOrtrw/s1600-h/DSC_9093.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHm6MLiGI/AAAAAAAAAXY/LetVHZOrtrw/s400/DSC_9093.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238468787854608482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter serving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHlr1FEEI/AAAAAAAAAXA/c0hqbVqrnSI/s1600-h/DSC_9052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHlr1FEEI/AAAAAAAAAXA/c0hqbVqrnSI/s400/DSC_9052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238468766819749954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;By the way, MMU Tennis Club members are partial sponsored by Wilson :)&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHmsc-5PI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/SixG972R9oY/s1600-h/DSC_9077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHmsc-5PI/AAAAAAAAAXQ/SixG972R9oY/s400/DSC_9077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238468784166986994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai Zhang serving&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHmK9IB5I/AAAAAAAAAXI/ijQRnpt1_z0/s1600-h/DSC_9068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHmK9IB5I/AAAAAAAAAXI/ijQRnpt1_z0/s400/DSC_9068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238468775174997906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter made too many mistakes and he started to console himself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLvfCV8BgI/AAAAAAAAAY4/3Vvjl7jCaqA/s1600-h/DSC_9083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLvfCV8BgI/AAAAAAAAAY4/3Vvjl7jCaqA/s400/DSC_9083.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238512633069176322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter sweat so much he had to change shirt. Notice that Kai Zhang's shirt is totally soaked!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR-fjPajI/AAAAAAAAAYA/9WQhgYaUjdI/s1600-h/DSC_9240.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR-fjPajI/AAAAAAAAAYA/9WQhgYaUjdI/s400/DSC_9240.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238480188136712754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai Zhang's destructive Super Forehand!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLvfSBHQBI/AAAAAAAAAZA/ld_L1S5ekiY/s1600-h/DSC_9124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLvfSBHQBI/AAAAAAAAAZA/ld_L1S5ekiY/s400/DSC_9124.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238512637276798994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter focusing for next game&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Both of them went full force. Their match pushed to 3rd set tie breaker. Kai Zhang won the 1st set and Peter won the 2nd set. At the end, luck was at Kai Zhang's side and he won the 3rd set tie-breaker.&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLL0SKOC4MI/AAAAAAAAAZI/qlHxY_7tBoY/s1600-h/DSC_9135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLL0SKOC4MI/AAAAAAAAAZI/qlHxY_7tBoY/s400/DSC_9135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238517909403394242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The match has ended. Kai Zhang won (7-5) (5-7) (10-7).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Peter has some regrets and he said his movement was very slow. He said wasn't at his top condition. Of course he wasn't at his top condition! On the day of the finals, he was watching Arsenal soccer until 2.30am and he play at 8am! How could he be on top form when having only 4 hours of sleep. And he complained of mosquito bites bothered his sleep. Bad excuse :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next Highlight is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Doubles Finals&lt;/span&gt;!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR9BoCFKI/AAAAAAAAAXo/UjlbjEeDfBk/s1600-h/DSC_9189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR9BoCFKI/AAAAAAAAAXo/UjlbjEeDfBk/s400/DSC_9189.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238480162923877538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mike Lau in action!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR-ByPOtI/AAAAAAAAAX4/AUv9m0jAXD0/s1600-h/DSC_9209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR-ByPOtI/AAAAAAAAAX4/AUv9m0jAXD0/s400/DSC_9209.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238480180146551506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Pro Spectators!&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR-5nzWDI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XNxLLPLnONo/s1600-h/DSC_9254.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLR-5nzWDI/AAAAAAAAAYI/XNxLLPLnONo/s400/DSC_9254.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238480195135166514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Strategy talk during short break&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHnKPRo-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/CzYzBKCpESU/s1600-h/DSC_9125.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLHnKPRo-I/AAAAAAAAAXg/CzYzBKCpESU/s400/DSC_9125.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238468792162558946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The spectators in the center court&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOWcoZYywI/AAAAAAAAAZg/tJc2QtZs6bM/s1600-h/DSC_9174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOWcoZYywI/AAAAAAAAAZg/tJc2QtZs6bM/s400/DSC_9174.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238696210186423042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mike Lau's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shear Determination&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOWc4mLMWI/AAAAAAAAAZw/qWJy5JwF2So/s1600-h/DSC_9206.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOWc4mLMWI/AAAAAAAAAZw/qWJy5JwF2So/s400/DSC_9206.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238696214535024994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai Zhang hits an overhead while Mike Lau prepares for next shot.&lt;br /&gt;Chemistry is the Key to win in Doubles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOWcz6hJQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/1rvp5n5UAmU/s1600-h/DSC_9192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOWcz6hJQI/AAAAAAAAAZo/1rvp5n5UAmU/s400/DSC_9192.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238696213278172418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Lobbing is one of the Tactics in Doubles!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOL6fPE3tI/AAAAAAAAAZY/XhjQJfqmu-A/s1600-h/DSC_9186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOL6fPE3tI/AAAAAAAAAZY/XhjQJfqmu-A/s400/DSC_9186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238684628495425234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai Zhang's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super Forehand&lt;/span&gt; saved the day yet again!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both Kai Zhang and Mike Lau performed tremendously well. They mixed up their plays with hard strokes and occasional high lobs. Their opponents were very good too. However, they will need to do more to beat our MMU Doubles Champion! With Kai Zhang's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Super Forehand&lt;/span&gt; and Mike Lau's &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Shear Determination&lt;/span&gt;, they won the match! It was a long match lasting around 2 hours. They won the match (7-5) (6-7) (10-5)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And now the prize giving!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOWdGMm0bI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/hicy6vrNdDo/s1600-h/DSC_9269.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLOWdGMm0bI/AAAAAAAAAZ4/hicy6vrNdDo/s400/DSC_9269.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238696218185879986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Wilson K[Factor] Pro Tour Tennis Bags!&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLV6A9D_nI/AAAAAAAAAYg/_g5uEHu6pLg/s1600-h/DSC_9280.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLV6A9D_nI/AAAAAAAAAYg/_g5uEHu6pLg/s400/DSC_9280.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238484509250551410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Singles 1st Runner-Up - Peter Choo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLV6dEskaI/AAAAAAAAAYo/9cNbWVC5lOc/s1600-h/DSC_9281.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLV6dEskaI/AAAAAAAAAYo/9cNbWVC5lOc/s400/DSC_9281.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238484516798763426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Singles Champion - Kai Zhang!&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLV5BgQKKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/PHaU8znRspc/s1600-h/DSC_9271.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLV5BgQKKI/AAAAAAAAAYQ/PHaU8znRspc/s400/DSC_9271.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238484492218280098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doubles 1st Runner-Up - Saiful Brothers!  &lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLV5sFdB7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/3ybYt6BZVH8/s1600-h/DSC_9276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLLV5sFdB7I/AAAAAAAAAYY/3ybYt6BZVH8/s400/DSC_9276.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238484503648602034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Doubles Champion - Kai Zhang and Mike Lau!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;In the end, the MMU Players grabbed the champions spot once again! Kai Zhang won the Doubles and Singles event just like he did last year. He's truly the best in Malacca yet!&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/8874252799706987785-856814713500763836?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/856814713500763836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=856814713500763836' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/856814713500763836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/856814713500763836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/08/malacca-closed-2008-finals.html' title='Malacca Closed 2008 Finals'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SLK1VeGWf3I/AAAAAAAAAUg/dEWAPvv3Bbo/s72-c/DSC_8792_1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-1406611289881368120</id><published>2008-08-20T17:36:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T18:56:13.141+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Malacca Closed 2008 Tennis Tournament</title><content type='html'>The Malacca Closed was held on Saturday 16th August at the Ayer Keroh Tennis Courts (near MITC). I participated the Singles and Doubles event. I was quite satisfied with my own performance. I found my weaknesses and I will keep improving (my forehand cross-court and my volley).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are the pictures taken on Saturday and Sunday.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmB3CWERI/AAAAAAAAARs/uYSWjdD6ODc/s1600-h/DSC01626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmB3CWERI/AAAAAAAAARs/uYSWjdD6ODc/s400/DSC01626.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236531911376376082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me serving in the Center Court! I was my first official match playing in the center court. I liked the experience :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmCHGc4FI/AAAAAAAAAR0/MQ_I9Y8Q8Q8/s1600-h/DSC01630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmCHGc4FI/AAAAAAAAAR0/MQ_I9Y8Q8Q8/s400/DSC01630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236531915688566866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Returning service from forehand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmCKh9V_I/AAAAAAAAAR8/kBC6h58keyc/s1600-h/DSC01639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmCKh9V_I/AAAAAAAAAR8/kBC6h58keyc/s400/DSC01639.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236531916609247218" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Split-step volley!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmCeheciI/AAAAAAAAASE/QJTcPs_y8JQ/s1600-h/DSC01673.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmCeheciI/AAAAAAAAASE/QJTcPs_y8JQ/s400/DSC01673.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236531921975931426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Backhand slice return&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmCs5sgAI/AAAAAAAAASM/gYX3UQbzD6Y/s1600-h/DSC01808.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmCs5sgAI/AAAAAAAAASM/gYX3UQbzD6Y/s400/DSC01808.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236531925835612162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter posing&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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmkKmJU0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/58F2eZ3A7jI/s1600-h/DSC02357.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmkKmJU0I/AAAAAAAAAS0/58F2eZ3A7jI/s400/DSC02357.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532500742361922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Peter hitting forehand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmjSKRWMI/AAAAAAAAASU/-9pfXQVf25g/s1600-h/DSC01825.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmjSKRWMI/AAAAAAAAASU/-9pfXQVf25g/s400/DSC01825.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532485593061570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Mark serving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm-uyq8zI/AAAAAAAAAS8/N03AedLGa1E/s1600-h/DSC02373.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm-uyq8zI/AAAAAAAAAS8/N03AedLGa1E/s400/DSC02373.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532957135172402" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Kai Zhang hitting forehand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm-v9RRvI/AAAAAAAAATE/xeur3O5RQRw/s1600-h/DSC02418.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm-v9RRvI/AAAAAAAAATE/xeur3O5RQRw/s400/DSC02418.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532957448062706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Quick forehand shot from Zhang&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmjsOfjTI/AAAAAAAAASc/t3z_4_wwnEo/s1600-h/DSC01964.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmjsOfjTI/AAAAAAAAASc/t3z_4_wwnEo/s400/DSC01964.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532492590091570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zhang strolling through the quarter-finals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmjzF1PmI/AAAAAAAAASs/FycsuSN6ig4/s1600-h/DSC02323.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmjzF1PmI/AAAAAAAAASs/FycsuSN6ig4/s400/DSC02323.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532494432812642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Zhang serving&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmji5ElyI/AAAAAAAAASk/47dCLbCLRrI/s1600-h/DSC02295.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmji5ElyI/AAAAAAAAASk/47dCLbCLRrI/s400/DSC02295.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532490084325154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tami, Yee Wern and Su Peng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's our club's tradition that after every events we would have a dinner together. On Sunday, after the matches are finished we decided to go Alai aka Ikan Bakar (our usual place).&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm-yr81XI/AAAAAAAAATM/HqAiPcW8uCU/s1600-h/DSC02445.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm-yr81XI/AAAAAAAAATM/HqAiPcW8uCU/s400/DSC02445.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532958180726130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Choosing the sea food&lt;br /&gt;&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm_BvDIhI/AAAAAAAAATU/0-IBJvQrDUk/s1600-h/DSC02446.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm_BvDIhI/AAAAAAAAATU/0-IBJvQrDUk/s400/DSC02446.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532962220253714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I can't remember what's this. Is it lala?&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm_AhFx3I/AAAAAAAAATc/RzOigIFySCg/s1600-h/DSC02450.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvm_AhFx3I/AAAAAAAAATc/RzOigIFySCg/s400/DSC02450.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236532961893271410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me, Neng and Mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnl7j2MgI/AAAAAAAAATk/jS8MzbwvT2Y/s1600-h/DSC02457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnl7j2MgI/AAAAAAAAATk/jS8MzbwvT2Y/s400/DSC02457.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236533630577553922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TTT and Mike Lau&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnmLgGXRI/AAAAAAAAATs/4NakcRAWayA/s1600-h/DSC02459.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnmLgGXRI/AAAAAAAAATs/4NakcRAWayA/s400/DSC02459.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236533634856803602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Couple 1: Su Peng &amp;amp; Kai Zhang&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnmbGrL5I/AAAAAAAAAT8/XMLxWMzEJIo/s1600-h/DSC02461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnmbGrL5I/AAAAAAAAAT8/XMLxWMzEJIo/s400/DSC02461.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236533639045132178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Couple 2: Mark &amp;amp; Tami&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnmN1QgVI/AAAAAAAAAT0/9GKPa-FqKQE/s1600-h/DSC02460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnmN1QgVI/AAAAAAAAAT0/9GKPa-FqKQE/s400/DSC02460.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236533635482419538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Couple 3: Yee Wern &amp;amp; Kew Kuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvwqaDMwrI/AAAAAAAAAUM/zavi--vH-tw/s1600-h/DSC02494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvwqaDMwrI/AAAAAAAAAUM/zavi--vH-tw/s400/DSC02494.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236543603086246578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Couple 4: Keen &amp;amp; Neng (Best couple) :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvxB9Iq9oI/AAAAAAAAAUU/7TZafnjac9Q/s1600-h/DSC02491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvxB9Iq9oI/AAAAAAAAAUU/7TZafnjac9Q/s400/DSC02491.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236544007641429634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnmaXEvgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/h1AFlfI5tQk/s1600-h/DSC02483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvnmaXEvgI/AAAAAAAAAUE/h1AFlfI5tQk/s400/DSC02483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236533638845480450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Players and the High Committees&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There will be doubles semi-final, doubles final and singles final this Saturday. All of us will be there to support Kai Zhang, Mike Lau and Peter! The most anticipated match is the singles final between Kai Zhang and Peter. They are our best MMU singles players ever (though Peter has graduated). Another highly anticipated match is the doubles final of pair Kai Zhang &amp;amp; Mike Lau. Let's whack 'em and let MMU be the champion once again!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-1406611289881368120?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/1406611289881368120/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=1406611289881368120' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/1406611289881368120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/1406611289881368120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/08/malacca-closed-2008.html' title='Malacca Closed 2008 Tennis Tournament'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKvmB3CWERI/AAAAAAAAARs/uYSWjdD6ODc/s72-c/DSC01626.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-6578177887339577445</id><published>2008-08-12T01:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-13T21:28:41.389+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beloved Comp Station</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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBzsQU1ypI/AAAAAAAAAPw/nSb7G-kfF-Q/s1600-h/Photo-1534.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBzsQU1ypI/AAAAAAAAAPw/nSb7G-kfF-Q/s400/Photo-1534.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233309971138333330" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My Comp Station! The silver table is self-made from Seremban.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBzsxM8ErI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LDn4xmJrHhs/s1600-h/Photo-1530.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBzsxM8ErI/AAAAAAAAAP4/LDn4xmJrHhs/s400/Photo-1530.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233309979963560626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Razer Goliathus Mousepad and my very loyal Logitech MX700 Mouse. The mouse been with me since I enter MMU. Love him alot. He's a guy ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKB3-omzZKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Tw5SrPSR-Mc/s1600-h/DSCN5590.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKB3-omzZKI/AAAAAAAAAQY/Tw5SrPSR-Mc/s400/DSCN5590.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233314684940280994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My pride.. Klipsch Promedia GMX 2.1!&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBztaca8SI/AAAAAAAAAQI/jJmZCdqFhp8/s1600-h/Photo-1426.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBztaca8SI/AAAAAAAAAQI/jJmZCdqFhp8/s400/Photo-1426.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233309991034351906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My lovely yet cool Razer Lycosa Keyboard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBzt1l--WI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/VSspgLCnyhQ/s1600-h/Photo-1369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBzt1l--WI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/VSspgLCnyhQ/s400/Photo-1369.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233309998322219362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My pretty pretty Samsung 19" Widescreen LCD!&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/8874252799706987785-6578177887339577445?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6578177887339577445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=6578177887339577445' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/6578177887339577445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/6578177887339577445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-beloved-comp-station.html' title='My Beloved Comp Station'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBzsQU1ypI/AAAAAAAAAPw/nSb7G-kfF-Q/s72-c/Photo-1534.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-4599945520917344578</id><published>2008-08-11T21:57:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T00:51:07.269+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMUTC BBQ Session - Pics!</title><content type='html'>Sorry for the late pics. Here are the pics! :)&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBJY4boEBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FC9wjaNflIc/s1600-h/DSC_8537.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBJY4boEBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FC9wjaNflIc/s400/DSC_8537.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233263458818461714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;   Fred acting cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBJZBkyrII/AAAAAAAAAO4/XGnUk44967U/s1600-h/DSC_8557.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBJZBkyrII/AAAAAAAAAO4/XGnUk44967U/s400/DSC_8557.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233263461272824962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Fred acting serious.&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBJZc-MCxI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6RJ7XpKoicE/s1600-h/DSC_8558.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBJZc-MCxI/AAAAAAAAAPA/6RJ7XpKoicE/s400/DSC_8558.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233263468627102482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me being Me (always serious :P)&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBJad713vI/AAAAAAAAAPI/vifrkmItWSo/s1600-h/DSC_8594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBJad713vI/AAAAAAAAAPI/vifrkmItWSo/s400/DSC_8594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233263486065565426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  It's drinking time! But we didn't drink alot that night though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBG27ZLzuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/GPApMpkEQDg/s1600-h/DSC_8529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBG27ZLzuI/AAAAAAAAAOA/GPApMpkEQDg/s400/DSC_8529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233260676474719970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Love the cheese hotdogs! yum yum!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBG3JA-5WI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jDG9iXZC7fE/s1600-h/DSC_8552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBG3JA-5WI/AAAAAAAAAOI/jDG9iXZC7fE/s400/DSC_8552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233260680131306850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Tennis discussion. Marilyn sesat in the middle. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBG3XjmRqI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/9556_mXG8ZU/s1600-h/DSC_8568.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBG3XjmRqI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/9556_mXG8ZU/s400/DSC_8568.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233260684034590370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The youngest and the cutest - Marilyn&lt;br /&gt;&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBk34BL2_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/z-3OzNrTZBI/s1600-h/DSC_8564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBk34BL2_I/AAAAAAAAAPg/z-3OzNrTZBI/s400/DSC_8564.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233293678097456114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The 2nd cutest :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBG3gpreII/AAAAAAAAAOg/In_2uKCo_ZA/s1600-h/DSC_8571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBG3gpreII/AAAAAAAAAOg/In_2uKCo_ZA/s400/DSC_8571.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233260686476015746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Celebrated Mike Lau's be-earlied birthday. The cheese chocolate cake was very nice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBk3LydkNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5rP8-EqDPc/s1600-h/DSC_8573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBk3LydkNI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/T5rP8-EqDPc/s400/DSC_8573.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233293666224541906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;New age New life :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBk4HiktFI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DZkJ4R4eHNk/s1600-h/DSC_8584_1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBk4HiktFI/AAAAAAAAAPo/DZkJ4R4eHNk/s400/DSC_8584_1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233293682264028242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Happy Birthday to Mike Lau!&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/8874252799706987785-4599945520917344578?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/4599945520917344578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=4599945520917344578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/4599945520917344578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/4599945520917344578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/08/mmutc-bbq-session-pics.html' title='MMUTC BBQ Session - Pics!'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SKBJY4boEBI/AAAAAAAAAOw/FC9wjaNflIc/s72-c/DSC_8537.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-987412225826146245</id><published>2008-08-02T03:39:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T03:51:58.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MMUTC BBQ Session</title><content type='html'>Just back from the BBQ session. Didn't eat alot this time. Was late abit and missed the pork meatballs! Argh! And too little cheese hotdogs T.T Wait a minute. I only ate 1 piece of lamb. 1?? Last semester I ate so so many pieces eh, with barbarian Andrew. Hahaha. Eh no no. I ate only half a piece of lamb leh. Shared the other half with Marilyn. Hmmm. No wonder I ate so little. After the eating session, as usual we had drinking session. Didn't drink alot though but Mike Lau already KO-ed by the time I leave the place. Nyet nyet nyet nyet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow will be coaching Marilyn for the 3rd time. I'm still thinking how should I proceed to teach her. Mastering basics? Learn special skills(e.g slice)? Running shots? Master forehand only? Can't make up my mind yet. For now, what I can think of is we start with mini tennis then more run around and return shots from me - backhand and forehand. Then I will proceed to teach her the "pro" swings of forehand and backhand. *feel so pro*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During midterm break - go back Seremban, eat eat eat, tv tv tv. And....... I miss my black and white keys.... My PIANO! The Entertainer, Wedding March, Waltz in A Flat, Ballade Pour Adeline, Marriage D'amour - Here I come! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-987412225826146245?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/987412225826146245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=987412225826146245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/987412225826146245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/987412225826146245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/08/mmutc-bbq-session.html' title='MMUTC BBQ Session'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-8859683651020982293</id><published>2008-07-26T03:11:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T00:03:38.736+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Best Sleeping Pose</title><content type='html'>Everyone has their own sleeping pose. I used to have a roommate. He can fall asleep at one pose and then wake up the next day on the very same pose! He has incredible sleeping discipline. I on the other hand... I admit that I have very bad sleeping pose. I keep moving around when I'm sleeping. Even before I fall asleep, I had to keep adjusting myself to get the best pose. As of today, I felt I'm getting easier to fall asleep :) But I still have difficultly waking up :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I used to have another roommate, and I like to take his sleeping pics. No, I'm not gay. But his poses are just so nice it's so tempting to take them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of his sleeping pics which I kept them for years already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIs8S02gYyI/AAAAAAAAANI/h-g9Hj10JtY/s1600-h/Photo-0330.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIs8S02gYyI/AAAAAAAAANI/h-g9Hj10JtY/s400/Photo-0330.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227338086616163106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Super-Hero Pose. I can't remember why he has his towel around his neck. But it looks so cool sleeping that way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIs8TDS4U4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/y0Wv5qciDj4/s1600-h/Photo-0366.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIs8TDS4U4I/AAAAAAAAANQ/y0Wv5qciDj4/s400/Photo-0366.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227338090493268866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Seriously-injured Pose! Main reason with his towel - to cover the bright lights. I was playing games :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIs8Sr5OBrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bq6TX2N_43Q/s1600-h/Photo-0314.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIs8Sr5OBrI/AAAAAAAAAM4/bq6TX2N_43Q/s400/Photo-0314.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227338084211623602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Waltz-dancing pose! Well, it's a natural pose. He just happened to rest his arm on the wall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIonxAcVGYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/dA0QA2YP7go/s1600-h/Photo-0117.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIonxAcVGYI/AAAAAAAAAMg/dA0QA2YP7go/s400/Photo-0117.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227034040402778498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Kick-boxing pose! I like this pose da most. Just looking at his pose you'll feel like getting into a serious fight on the ring.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, here's the cutest sleeping pose:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIonv0tAqCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/NyZ4-vinZHc/s1600-h/Photo-1497.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIonv0tAqCI/AAAAAAAAAMI/NyZ4-vinZHc/s400/Photo-1497.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227034020071647266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's so cute ain't he :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-8859683651020982293?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/8859683651020982293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=8859683651020982293' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/8859683651020982293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/8859683651020982293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/07/best-sleeping-pose.html' title='The Best Sleeping Pose'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SIs8S02gYyI/AAAAAAAAANI/h-g9Hj10JtY/s72-c/Photo-0330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-5367416076859300459</id><published>2008-05-10T23:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T01:00:50.599+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Hairstyles</title><content type='html'>I've always taken extra care of my hairstyles than any other guys ever since I was in secondary. But I was always stucked with the old Indian barber that my dad brings me to have my haircut *sob* sob* Everytime I get to let my hair grow long enough I would look nice and then it's haircut time again. After every haircut I'll ended up like Aaron Kwok's early 90s style.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXFBK1imaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/899oT5of_tc/s1600-h/CIMG0745.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXFBK1imaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/899oT5of_tc/s400/CIMG0745.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198777968748566946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me and my old friends from my college before I enter MMU. This is the haircut by the the Indian barber. You're not laughing right? Of course not. Cuz I was just so~~ cute! Which is me? 2nd from left la. The cutest one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Years gone by. And soon I enter MMU.&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXGIq1imbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/DrKw2e1Jn8o/s1600-h/DSCN5099.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXGIq1imbI/AAAAAAAAAIE/DrKw2e1Jn8o/s400/DSCN5099.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198779197109213618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I entered MMU with this hairstyle. My housemates laughed at me without mercy. But they were very nice and they took me to have a 'real' haircut.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXHjK1imcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/VM6woASTEUw/s1600-h/Memories%28123%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXHjK1imcI/AAAAAAAAAIM/VM6woASTEUw/s400/Memories%28123%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198780751887374786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TA-DA! A decent haircut from a Chinese lady. They call it SPIKE! It was the first time I heard it back then. I knew I was really out la. So paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After some time, it's time for improvement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXJdq1imdI/AAAAAAAAAIU/emxCJaUi_ew/s1600-h/Photo-0018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXJdq1imdI/AAAAAAAAAIU/emxCJaUi_ew/s400/Photo-0018.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198782856421349842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The best way to make your hair more good looking is having your hair dyed. For girls, maybe some perming or digital perm or wavy perm or ... Never mind about girls. I'm now talking about mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXJn61imeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2wXcgyIEjGM/s1600-h/Photo-0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXJn61imeI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2wXcgyIEjGM/s400/Photo-0026.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198783032515008994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This is how the hair looks like the next day. Doesn't look too nice right? Well, let's wait a few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXMxa1imiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/YJoOiTjKMd0/s1600-h/Photo-0096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXMxa1imiI/AAAAAAAAAI8/YJoOiTjKMd0/s400/Photo-0096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198786494258649634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It turns out to be very nice. I liked the colour very much ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXCmq1imXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/vuo9GTFtdwI/s1600-h/Photo-0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXCmq1imXI/AAAAAAAAAHk/vuo9GTFtdwI/s400/Photo-0131.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198775314458777970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;COOL! My hair grew longer and the dye itself is strong enough to keep my hair standing without the need of wax/muse/gel. It's natural stand. I liked this style the most besides the Dragon Ball style. What Dragon Ball? You'll know later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another few weeks later...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXC3a1imYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/igKfLM409n8/s1600-h/Photo-0287.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXC3a1imYI/AAAAAAAAAHs/igKfLM409n8/s400/Photo-0287.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198775602221586818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The new grown hair is getting obvious and the colour is fading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXLUa1imfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/1vFw--_FCYk/s1600-h/Photo-0376.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXLUa1imfI/AAAAAAAAAIk/1vFw--_FCYk/s400/Photo-0376.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198784896530815474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Soon, my hair has grown too long and it's time for haircut again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This time, I decided to make it big time! A real big time! I decided to go for a professional haircut and hair dye with highlighting. I opted for Team Hair Studio located at Melaka Raya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXMwq1imhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/kJCYie3983U/s1600-h/Photo-0439.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXMwq1imhI/AAAAAAAAAI0/kJCYie3983U/s400/Photo-0439.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198786481373747730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;My stylist applying the dye. The colour of the dye is Coffee. Nice name eh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXMt61imgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/rObLvxrywsU/s1600-h/Photo-0443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXMt61imgI/AAAAAAAAAIs/rObLvxrywsU/s400/Photo-0443.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198786434129107458" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Then it's highligthing. Waited for hours. Wash wash. Then it's camwhoring session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXD5q1imZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6OTdtZsHCRg/s1600-h/Photo-0445.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXD5q1imZI/AAAAAAAAAH0/6OTdtZsHCRg/s400/Photo-0445.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198776740387920274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I AM DRAGON BALL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;I really miss this hair colour. It was so outstanding and fancy and flashy! I could do so many nice poses with that hair colour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXPoq1imjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/tglZJH0XKtw/s1600-h/DSCN3853.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXPoq1imjI/AAAAAAAAAJE/tglZJH0XKtw/s400/DSCN3853.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198789642469677618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Looks cool even just sitting on an office chair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXPoq1imkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rU0zZM0V6Ho/s1600-h/DSCN3968.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXPoq1imkI/AAAAAAAAAJM/rU0zZM0V6Ho/s400/DSCN3968.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198789642469677634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Playing the piano with this hairstyle makes the it look even more cool!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had the chance I would go for tat professional hair dye again. But it cost me RM180 for that. Wait till I got the extra money ya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a conclusion photo of my past hair dyes.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXRR61immI/AAAAAAAAAJc/y27qRaO0ywA/s1600-h/KeenHair-History01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXRR61immI/AAAAAAAAAJc/y27qRaO0ywA/s400/KeenHair-History01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198791450650909282" 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/8874252799706987785-5367416076859300459?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5367416076859300459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=5367416076859300459' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5367416076859300459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5367416076859300459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-hairstyles.html' title='My Hairstyles'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCXFBK1imaI/AAAAAAAAAH8/899oT5of_tc/s72-c/CIMG0745.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-2026386944804938254</id><published>2008-05-09T02:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-09T03:03:21.387+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Finals Is Around The Corner!</title><content type='html'>The Final Exam in MMU is coming yet again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We need stamina!&lt;br /&gt;We need concentration!&lt;br /&gt;We need courage!&lt;br /&gt;We need super human power!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some advices...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCNLDiSJFuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dWuEfkZSv6Y/s1600-h/MrPRO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCNLDiSJFuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dWuEfkZSv6Y/s400/MrPRO.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198080919030273762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Keep moving forward with full confidence! There's no such thing as FEAR in our hearts!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCNLhySJFvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/q687JvC_8RE/s1600-h/blast_fly_keen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCNLhySJFvI/AAAAAAAAAGY/q687JvC_8RE/s400/blast_fly_keen.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198081438721316594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Face through challenges with burning spirt! Never we think of GIVING UP!&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: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCNL0ySJFwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p6xpHJOIXaI/s1600-h/Final+power2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCNL0ySJFwI/AAAAAAAAAGg/p6xpHJOIXaI/s400/Final+power2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198081765138831106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Finally, HAP-THAI with your best friends to save the world! Erm.. to do well in the exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Let's do our best preparation and may all kinds of courage keep us moving forward!&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/8874252799706987785-2026386944804938254?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/2026386944804938254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=2026386944804938254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/2026386944804938254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/2026386944804938254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/05/finals-is-around-corner.html' title='The Finals Is Around The Corner!'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCNLDiSJFuI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/dWuEfkZSv6Y/s72-c/MrPRO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-7132283190490142925</id><published>2008-05-06T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-07T03:41:05.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>K for Karaoke. Let's Sing K!</title><content type='html'>Singing K isn't really my interest but I remembered I really enjoyed my Sing K session the last time. This is my 2nd time singing K. It was really fun. With all the sings, laughs, shouts, yells and eventually screams. Yeah! SCREAMS! I screamed till my voice was broken I couldn't sing low tone voice later on. I thought that's the idea of Sing K right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TTT: Wah lau! Who picked Aero Smith's song? Who can sing la? *deleted song from playlist*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I was like T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to sing that song! So later on I secretly picked the song again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it ended up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCCd1Tc3DYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CZ6k7JjYDEY/s1600-h/DSC01717.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCCd1Tc3DYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CZ6k7JjYDEY/s400/DSC01717.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197327509065502082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;TTT's the one that open his mouth the biggest while screaming!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mike Lau, Me, TTT and Neng&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCCf-Dc3DZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9rcdSPkddR4/s1600-h/neng.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCCf-Dc3DZI/AAAAAAAAAFw/9rcdSPkddR4/s400/neng.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197329858412613010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Neng: Nyahhhhhh~~~~~~~~~~ (I AM AERO SMITH!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;We were literally screaming all the way while singing I Don't Want To Miss A Thing. So excited that we had to stand on the sofa and scream our lungs out. Now that is what I call Sing K!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we didn't went Sing K just to scream. We were really singing, especially our young-at-heart friend, Frederick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9zvfh9vlHf0&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9zvfh9vlHf0&amp;amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fred singing a "song". That is if you call that a song xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Time passed so fast and without realizing it we already spent 5 hours in the room. Time does pass very fast when you are really enjoying yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCCt4jc3DaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Ji-ATAIqNRc/s1600-h/Photo-1443.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCCt4jc3DaI/AAAAAAAAAF4/Ji-ATAIqNRc/s400/Photo-1443.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5197345157086121378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was an enjoyable day. We really enjoyed ourselves. Everyone get to sing/scream. I particularly enjoying myself throughout the singing... erm.. screaming session ^.^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-7132283190490142925?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/7132283190490142925/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=7132283190490142925' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/7132283190490142925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/7132283190490142925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/05/k-for-karaoke-lets-sing-k.html' title='K for Karaoke. Let&apos;s Sing K!'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SCCd1Tc3DYI/AAAAAAAAAFo/CZ6k7JjYDEY/s72-c/DSC01717.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-1369543935026030201</id><published>2008-05-05T00:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T01:02:44.169+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Beloved Housemate</title><content type='html'>It's been three year since I stay under one roof with her. Back then, I just entered MMU at Malacca. Without realizing it, time has passed and we'll be celebrating our three years housemate anniversary by the end of next month. Thinking back, there were lots of memories.&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3m9jc3DVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4SPXQ-_BSYQ/s1600-h/P4140127.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3m9jc3DVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4SPXQ-_BSYQ/s400/P4140127.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196563490218118482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Me and my all-time-house-mate Tami&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3k2jc3DTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zKjJeuKYWTU/s1600-h/Tami21stBday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3k2jc3DTI/AAAAAAAAAFA/zKjJeuKYWTU/s400/Tami21stBday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196561170935778610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tami's 21st Birthday at our first house at Taman Bunga Raya&lt;br /&gt;P/S: Don't I look cute back then? xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3o3jc3DWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/z73lKaEppH0/s1600-h/DSCN1948.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3o3jc3DWI/AAAAAAAAAFY/z73lKaEppH0/s400/DSCN1948.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196565586162158946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Our 2nd house, University Green Apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3l5Dc3DUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/t3nvJ6lFcGM/s1600-h/Tami22ndBday.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3l5Dc3DUI/AAAAAAAAAFI/t3nvJ6lFcGM/s400/Tami22ndBday.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196562313397079362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Tami's 22nd Birthday at University Green Apartment&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3pbjc3DXI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mBsBm1OxiaU/s1600-h/Photo-0674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3pbjc3DXI/AAAAAAAAAFg/mBsBm1OxiaU/s400/Photo-0674.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196566204637449586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;She got 2 Secret Recipe cakes for her 22nd birthday! So envy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently we're staying at Bukit Beruang Permai Apartment. We'll be staying here for another year. That means we'll be staying under one roof from the day we enter MMU till the day I graduate. For a uni student, there's nothing better than finding a suitable housemate to stay together. For my part, it has been a nice ride staying with Tami. Cheers my housemate for we'll celebrating our three-year-anniversary soon!&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/8874252799706987785-1369543935026030201?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/1369543935026030201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=1369543935026030201' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/1369543935026030201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/1369543935026030201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-beloved-housemate.html' title='My Beloved Housemate'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SB3m9jc3DVI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/4SPXQ-_BSYQ/s72-c/P4140127.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-5961364632437747860</id><published>2008-05-04T02:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T03:10:38.857+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dedication To A Special Friend</title><content type='html'>She's energetic. She's lively. She's supportive. I just get to know her recently. Though I am yet to meet her in person, I can feel that she's a nice friend. After all, she was the one that gave me the courage and mood to start blogging. It was her that I felt blogging has some meaning in it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was quite a long time ago when I enjoyed reading blogs. Then I bump upon reading her blog. I was very touched and moved by the way she describe her own chapters of life. I actually felt very sad to read about the sad part of her life. She's a strong girl and I know she can go through it. I believe that one day she will shine again and make the people around her happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's a friend that I look forward to meet in person someday. I will definitely have fun hanging around with her. Till then, stay strong always and wish you all the best for your upcoming tests and exams!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBy3Zjc3DQI/AAAAAAAAAEo/brIU2pessqI/s1600-h/Meat01.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBy3Zjc3DQI/AAAAAAAAAEo/brIU2pessqI/s400/Meat01.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196229719719611650" 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/8874252799706987785-5961364632437747860?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/5961364632437747860/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=5961364632437747860' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5961364632437747860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/5961364632437747860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2008/05/dedication-to-special-friend.html' title='Dedication To A Special Friend'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBy3Zjc3DQI/AAAAAAAAAEo/brIU2pessqI/s72-c/Meat01.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8874252799706987785.post-6634040771787188450</id><published>2007-06-08T09:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-06-08T15:22:33.782+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Classic Date</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;It was raining heavily outside. The clock just ticked showing 2 o’clock. I had just booked 2 tickets for Shrek 3. I would be picking her up at 3.30. I prayed hard the rain would stop by then. Later on, I received a SMS from her and she asked to pick her up a little bit later as she had something on. I called her at 4 and she was ready. So I went to pick her up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Finding her house for the first time was easy. Just a few turns from the main road and there was her house. As soon as I reached her house, she walked out and entered my car. I must say that I was very impressed with her dress up. Long straight black hair paired with a low cut black spaghetti top. She looked very fair and elegant. She wore a pair of blue jeans and a slightly heeled slipper. &lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;As for her makeup, s&lt;/span&gt;he had a slight foundation powdered evenly on the entire face, light blue eye shadow, and drew her mascara and a pair of black iris contact lens. The part that I liked most was her glossy sweet pink lipstick. It wasn’t really pink color but I liked it anyway as the color looked very sweet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;We talked all the time while we were on our way to the shopping complex. I was so immersed into our conversation I felt as though the car was driving by itself. We did not stop talking even more than a minute. When we reached the complex, we continued our conversation even when we were walking inside. I felt as though as our conversation will never come to an end. Eventually, we halt our conversation when we entered the cinema. I was quite focused to the movie and I laughed a lot. My partner on my left laughed occasionally and she liked the part where the baby Ogre appeared on the screen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;After the movie, I treated her dinner at The Egg House. I chose the place as it was quite tidy and not crowded (actually there were just two of us). The food there was not too bad. We chit-chatted a lot; recalling about our university and the times during our secondary school. We enjoyed our conversation. Time flew by and it was time for me to send her home. I talked with her all the way back to her home. Before I realize it, we were already in front of her house. She thanked me before leaving and there was it; my date, my classic date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;The date went smoothly. There wasn’t any hiccup or silent moment. I really enjoyed the date. I’m proud that she gave me the privilege to decide things and to treat her. From my previous dates, some of the girls wouldn’t let me treat them. As for her, she stood gracefully by my side as I get the tickets for our movie. It’s a guy’s pride to be able to date and treat a girl. That’s how I felt when I dated this girl-friend. The best part of all is when she said she enjoyed herself and thanked me. To make up a date is never easy. The guy has to plan, to pick up the girl and treat the girl. However, the feeling you get when you please your date is priceless. This is what I call, a classic date.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8874252799706987785-6634040771787188450?l=weikeen.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/feeds/6634040771787188450/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8874252799706987785&amp;postID=6634040771787188450' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/6634040771787188450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8874252799706987785/posts/default/6634040771787188450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://weikeen.blogspot.com/2007/06/classic-date.html' title='A Classic Date'/><author><name>Wei Keen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07648064460838539012</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp1.blogger.com/_qjvt-g487qo/SBs2dTc3DII/AAAAAAAAACY/kTd5Vq350K8/S220/DSCN3968.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
