<?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-26539118</id><updated>2011-12-02T22:23:38.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SP CG 1</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>81</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-116821826056499993</id><published>2007-01-08T08:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T09:04:20.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>think bout it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;This may test your thinking. But really it will test your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt; If you  can really open your heart to the possibilities you may answer this  question  in an uncommon way..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;One big company was hiring new staff, the  question of the written exam  was:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;You are driving a 2 door sports car on  one big stormy night and you  are passing a bus stop,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;there are three   people who are waiting for the bus; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;one old lady who  is&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt; dying&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;one doctor who  &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;saved your life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; before, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;one guy/lady who is someone you have been &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dreaming to be with&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;You can only take &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; passenger,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;which one will you  choose? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Please explain your reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Think about it before you read the following&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Scroll down...  ....................&lt;/strong&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I am not sure  whether it is some kind of personality test, since every answer has its  reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;One lady is going to die, anybody should obviously save herfirst, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;however every person always end up dying anyway. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;So maybe you should take the doctor, because the doctor saved your life before, This is the perfect chance to pay him back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;At the same time, some people believe that you  can always pay the doctor back in the future, but you may never be able to find the perfect lover once you pass this  chance&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Within the two hundred candidates who  applied for that possition,the one who was hired did not explain his answer,  he only simply stated that:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I give the car keys to the doctor, let  the doctor take the old lady to the hospital and I stay to wait for the bus  with the lady of my  dreams!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#339999;"&gt;Everyone I know thinks the above  answer is the best answer, but there is no one who thought  of this answer first. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Is it because we never want to give up any advantage we have held in our hands(the car  keys)?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Maybe we also never considered that everyone can win. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sometimes, we  would gain more if we were able to give up our  stubbornness, limitations, and  advantages.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;What may seem like an advantage can be the one thing which prevents us from getting what our heart desires.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That is so much food  for thought we won't need to eat for a month.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-116821826056499993?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116821826056499993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116821826056499993&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116821826056499993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116821826056499993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2007/01/think-bout-it.html' title='think bout it'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-116821749957719708</id><published>2007-01-08T08:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-01-08T08:52:19.696+08:00</updated><title type='text'>try this</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;try this la..the penguins will write your name on ice..haha.. =p&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.star28.net/snow.html" target="_blank" rel="nofollow"&gt;http://www.star28.net/snow.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-116821749957719708?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116821749957719708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116821749957719708&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116821749957719708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116821749957719708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2007/01/try-this.html' title='try this'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-116600952799838778</id><published>2006-12-13T19:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-13T19:32:08.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;If you think you are useless, you are.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;If you think you haven't done a good job, it's true.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;If you think people don't appreciate you, they can't.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;If you think you are not a good leader, nothing can be changed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;BECAUSE YOU ARE WHO YOU THINK YOU ARE!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;P/s: For you-know-who-you-are&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-116600952799838778?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116600952799838778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116600952799838778&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116600952799838778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116600952799838778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/12/if-you-think-you-are-useless-you-are.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-116497351498480555</id><published>2006-12-01T19:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-12-01T19:45:15.210+08:00</updated><title type='text'>words?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;This has got to be one of the cleverest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;E-mails I've received in awhile. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Someone out there either has too much  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;spare time or is deadly at Scrabble.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;(Wait till you see the last one)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;DORMITORY: &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;DIRTY ROOM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;PRESBYTERIAN:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;BEST IN PRAYER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial  Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial  Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial  Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;ASTRONOMER:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;MOON STARER &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;DESPERATION:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;A ROPE ENDS IT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;THE EYES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial  Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial  Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;THEY SEE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;GEORGE BUSH:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;HE BUGS GORE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;THE MORSE CODE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;HERE COME DOTS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial  Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial  Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial  Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;SLOT MACHINES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; CASH LOST IN ME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;ANIMOSITY:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;IS NO AMITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;ELECTION RESULTS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;LIES - LET'S RECOUNT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;SNOOZE ALARMS:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;ALAS! NO MORE Z 'S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;A DECIMAL POINT:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;IM A DOT IN PLACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;THE EARTHQUAKES:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;THAT QUEER SHAKE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt; &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;ELEVEN PLUS TWO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;TWELVE PLUS ONE  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;AND FOR THE GRAND FINALE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#40a0ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;MOTHER-IN-LAW:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;When you rearrange the letters:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#8000ff;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;WOMAN HITLER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;Yep! Someone with waaaaaaaaaaay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-family:Arial Narrow;font-size:78%;color:#0000bf;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 24pt;"&gt;too much time on their hands! (Probably a son-in-law)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153); font-family: georgia;font-size:78%;" &gt;... &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;hahaha..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/26539118-116497351498480555?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116497351498480555/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116497351498480555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116497351498480555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116497351498480555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/12/words.html' title='words?'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-116455762207502029</id><published>2006-11-27T00:11:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-27T00:19:09.306+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's funny.. BUT logic too!! hahaha...check it out</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Want to know why u r working so hard?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;On the very first day of the world, God created the cow. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He said to the cow: "Ah Gu (cow), today I have created you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your job is to go to the field with the farmer all day long.&lt;br /&gt;You will provide the energy to pull things!&lt;br /&gt;You will also provide milk for people to drink!&lt;br /&gt;You are to work all day under the sun! In return, you will only eat grass.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that, you will have a life span of 50 years."&lt;br /&gt;Ah Gu objected."What.. I work all day in the sun and I get only to eat grass!&lt;br /&gt;On top of that, I have to give my milk away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is tough and you want me to live 50 years!&lt;br /&gt;I'll take 20 and you can have the remaining 30 years back!" God agreed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;On the next day, God created the dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;He said to the dog. "Ah Kow (dog), I have created you for a purpose.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are to sit all day by the door of your master's house!&lt;br /&gt;Should anyone come in, you are to bark at them!&lt;br /&gt;In return, you will eat your master's leftovers.&lt;br /&gt;I'll give you a life span of 20 years."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah Kow objected. " What! I have to sit by the door all day and will need to bark at people,and what do I get...LEFTOVERS...&lt;br /&gt;This isn't right, I'll take 10 and you can have the remaining 10 years back!"&lt;br /&gt;God agreed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;On the third day, God created the monkey.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He said to the monkey. "Lao Kao (monkey), your job is to entertain people.You will make them laugh, act stupid and make faces!You will also do somersaults and swing on trees to amaze them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In return, you will get to eat bananas and peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;For that, I'll give you 20 years to live."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naturally the monkey objected."This is ridiculous, I gotta make faces and make people laugh let not evencome to the part about the trees and somersaults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what, I'll give 10 years of my life to thank you for my existence and I'll take 10.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;God agreed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;On the fourth day, God created &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;humans.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God said to the man."You are my best piece of work, for that, you will only need to sleep, eat,sleep, play, eat, sleep again and do nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You will get to eat all the best things and play with the best toys. All you need to do is enjoy allyour life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For this kinda of life, I'll give you 20 years."Just like the rest, the man objected. "What, all I need to do is relax and enjoy myself and I have only 20 years to live?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell you what, you've 30 years back from Ah Gu, 10 years from Ah Kow andanother 10 from Lao Kao and you probably don't know what to do with all those lifes. Why not I take them all and I'll have 70 years to live?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God being such good natured, agreed with a smile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;.....AND THAT IS WHY.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We eat, sleep, play and enjoy for the first 20 years of our lives when we are growing up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work like a cow for the next 30 to raise our family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sit outside the door and bark at people for the next 10 when we are retired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, we make faces and perform monkey tricks to entertain our grandchildren for the final 10 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;GET IT ?????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.GlitterMaker.com/"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 209px; HEIGHT: 40px" height="40" alt="http://www.GlitterMaker.com/ - Glitter Graphics" src="http://images.GlitterMaker.com/1/802/116452721721639.gif" width="275" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-116455762207502029?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116455762207502029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116455762207502029&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116455762207502029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116455762207502029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/11/its-funny-but-logic-too-hahahacheck-it.html' title='It&apos;s funny.. BUT logic too!! hahaha...check it out'/><author><name>Samantha Lau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ctu3CtAidoI/TsG9nNjPjFI/AAAAAAAAIc4/92m24RCoQj4/s220/CAMB_002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-116337669477149920</id><published>2006-11-13T08:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-13T08:11:34.980+08:00</updated><title type='text'>newsbyte - Love being young!</title><content type='html'>I was walking in a bag store this evening at Berjaya Times Square, it's been ages long since I last stepped in that place. There are more stores now, but all as pricely as ever. The salesgirl came over and spoke in Mandarin about how some of the bags are catered just for students and in-house designed too. Like whatever, I don't even understand Mandarin half my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half way through, she asked me if I understand Cantonese. I said, just a little. And she repeated her sales pitch again. Bo-ring. So I told her that I am no longer a student, I am working. And guess what? Watch the scenario below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sales girl: These bags are designed in-house to cater students' needs. They are cool to carry.&lt;br /&gt;Me: It's okay, I am not a student. I am working now.&lt;br /&gt;Sales girl: Working? What are you working as? You are a model?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laugh out loud in my heart - I have no idea why she thinks a fat bum like me can be a model but she looked really sincere in selling me bags for models after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me: No... no... I am an advertiser. I cover interesting stories in mag.&lt;br /&gt;Sales girl: You must be a hardworking person. It's a Sunday and you are still thinking of work while you hang around.&lt;br /&gt;Me: Well, an advertiser has to explore to know more.&lt;br /&gt;Sales girl: Here's our namecard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took the name card and smiled to myself. I love being seen as young and at the same time, giving everyone else a 'wow' effect everytime I tell them that I am an advertiser. Afterall, I do cover interesting stories for all the youths to read. Starting a career at the age of 20 is absolutely delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love the idea the moment I graduated and my parents know that I'll never further my studies anymore. I made it clear. The most, I will only go for self-upgrade course. Nothing more than that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: I can't believe I actually think about work during the weekend. Do I really love my job, or does it just comes naturally?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-116337669477149920?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116337669477149920/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116337669477149920&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116337669477149920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116337669477149920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/11/newsbyte-love-being-young.html' title='newsbyte - Love being young!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-116323287423613186</id><published>2006-11-11T16:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-11T16:14:35.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>True Senario~</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;A loving reminder to all !!! This is ALL SO REAL..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;After living what I felt was a "decent" life, my time on earth came to the end.&lt;br /&gt;The first thing I remember is sitting on a bench in the waiting room of what I thought to be a courthouse. The doors opened and I was instructed to come in and have a seat by the defense table.The corner door flew open and there appeared the Judge in full flowing robes.&lt;br /&gt;He commanded an awesome presence as He moved across the room.&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't take my eyes off of Him.&lt;br /&gt;As He took His seat behind the bench, He said, "Let us begin."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The prosecutor rose and said, "My name is Satan and I am here to show you why this man belongs in hell." He proceeded to tell of lies I told, things I stole, and in the past when I cheated others. Satan told of other &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;horrible perversions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; once in my life and the more he spoke, the further down in my seat I sank I was so embarrassed, I couldn't look at anyone, even my own Attorney, as the Devil! told of sins &lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;even I completely forgotten about&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. As upset as I was at Satan for telling all these things about me, I was equally upset at My Attorney who sat there silently not offering any form of defense at all. I know I was guilty of those things, but I did some good in my life - couldn't that at least equal out part of the harm I'd done?Satan finished with a fury and said, "This man belongs in hell, he is guilty of all I have charged and there is not a person who can prove otherwise." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;When it was His turn, My Attorney first asked if He might approach the bench. The Judge allowed this over the strong objection of Satan, and beckoned Him to come forward. As He got up and started walking, I was able to see Him in His full splendor and majesty. I realized why He seemed so familiar; this was &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Jesus representing me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, my Lord and my Savior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He stopped at the bench and softly said to the Judge, "Hi, Dad," then He turned to address the court. "Satan was correct in saying this man sinned, I won't deny any of these allegations. And, yes, the &lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;wage of sin is death,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; and this man deserves to be punished."&lt;br /&gt;Jesus took a deep breath and turned to His Father with outstretched arms and proclaimed, "However, I died on the cross so this person might have eternal life and &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;he accepted Me as his Savior, so he is Mine."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; My Lord continued with, "His name is written in the Book of Life and no one can snatch him from Me. Satan still does not understand yet. This man is not to be given justice, but rather mercy."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;As Jesus sat down, He quietly paused, looked at His Father and said,"There is nothing else that needs to be done. I've done it all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;The Judge lifted His mighty hand and slammed the gavel down.&lt;br /&gt;The following words bellowed from His lips... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;"This man is free.The penalty for him was already paid in full. Case dismissed" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff6600;"&gt;As my Lord led me away, I could hear Satan ranting and raving, "I won't give up, I will win the next one." I asked Jesus as He gave me my instructions where to go next, "Have you ever lost a case?" Christ lovingly smiled and said, "Everyone that comes to Me and asked Me to represent them, received the same verdict as you, &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;"PAID IN FULL."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-116323287423613186?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116323287423613186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116323287423613186&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116323287423613186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116323287423613186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/11/true-senario.html' title='True Senario~'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-116299460951076955</id><published>2006-11-08T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T22:03:29.863+08:00</updated><title type='text'>News-byte</title><content type='html'>News-byte from CYBERMATE aka GINA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's been finally 2 weeks since I entered the new company. And finally, my PC is back home so you can expect this post to be as long as it is supposed to be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My CEO asked me how do I find working in his company? If he have asked a week ago, the answer would be "I don't know if I can cope". But since he asked this week, much has changed within me. I am actually enjoying work and I told him so. I told him I am happy working and he laughed at my statement. I guess not many will go around and say that they are happy working, but I am one of the weirdos who do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is right one way or another - I did improved much more than the first week I was at work. The one person who refuse to call companies because of uncertainty, the one person who wouldn't speak louder than a mouse - that person has changed lots. And I can't believe that person is me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The management team thinks that I am doing an amazing job. Amazing is not the word that I would use to describe it though. I would say that I am proud that I can actually do what I am doing at work - calling big Clients, getting appointments and permissions, obtaining the rights to use images and all that. It's so not me. I am finally talking more than writing at work. Haha! I call that BIG ACHIEVEMENTS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy Pill 1 - I am able to finish all the work I am supposed to.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Pill 2 - I am actually calling big companies to talk to them.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Pill 3 - My boss is happy with my progress and work.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Pill 4 - Work is no longer routine and boring, but different and interesting.&lt;br /&gt;Happy Pill 5 - I found a friend who is willing to sponsor a website for me. I can finally have a website of my own, without all those irritating ads.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just such a happy day, isn't it? And I just realise how proud I am of myself.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-116299460951076955?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116299460951076955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116299460951076955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116299460951076955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116299460951076955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/11/news-byte.html' title='News-byte'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-116299276446216079</id><published>2006-11-08T20:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-11-08T21:34:17.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Guide To Living</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Hey everyone!!!!Miss me?It's been a long time since i last saw you guys.Anyways,I think this blog needs some updates.Hopefully,there'll be more updates coming and more readers.I got this really interesting article today during my school's official graduation and i hope you guys like it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Guide To Living&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The most powerful force in life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;The greatest asset &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;FAITH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;The most powerful channel of communication &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;PRAYER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;The most important thing in life &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;THE POWER OF GOD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The greatest joy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;GIVING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;The worst thing to be without &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;HOPE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;The most destructive habit &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;WORRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;The world's most incredible computer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;THE BRAIN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The greatest loss &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;LOST OF SELF-RESPECT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;The greatest natural resource &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;YOUTH &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;The ugliest personality trait &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;SELFISHNESS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;The greatest problem to overcome &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;FEAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;The most beautiful attire &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;A SMILE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;The most crippling disease &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;EXCUSES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;The most dangerous pariah &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;GOSSIP &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;The 2 most power-filled words &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;I CAN&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;The most worthless emotion &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;SELF-PITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;The greatest shot in the arm &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;ENCOURAGEMENT&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;The most effective sleeping pill &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;PEACE OF MIND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;The most prized possession INTEGRITY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The most effective satisfying work &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;HELPING OTHERS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;And the greatest attitude &lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;GRATITUDE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Gratitude &lt;/em&gt;unfolds the goodness of life.it turns what we have into enough,and more.it turns denial into acceptance,chaos to order,confusion to clarity.it can turn a meal into a feast,a house into a home.&lt;em&gt;Gratitude &lt;/em&gt;makes sense of our past,brings peace for today,and creates a vision for tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;hope that someone will stumble across this article and read it.i know it's exam season so all the best to those sitting for exam.i'll be sitting for mine soon........i just wanna share this with everyone coz i think it's really meaningful.till then,bye!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;vinyee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-116299276446216079?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116299276446216079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116299276446216079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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If I should die before I wake, That's one less test I have to take." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be leaving for Singapore soon, all alone on the long bus trip. Guess I needed a holiday but this trip ain't going to be one. It's going to be a fast, hectic, running errands of visiting people trip. Not much of a rest there, except for those lonely hours on the bus. And maybe I needed that time off as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, just a friendly reminder... &lt;strong&gt;Prayer is more than talking WITH God, not talking to God.&lt;/strong&gt; It's about communicating with your Loved One up there in heaven. And if you can't find time for prayer, try to remember this parable I have to share about my very own experience.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"If you can sacrifice and spend time with your loved ones, your friends and family - going to the extend to give that extra time to them when you are superb busy... what more can you do to improve your relationship with God? If keeping in touch with your boyfriend/girlfriend on a daily basis is important, what more keeping in touch with God all the time?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll leave you guys to think of my words. Meanwhile, SINGAPORE... HERE I COME!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-116095507573024232?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/116095507573024232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=116095507573024232&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116095507573024232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/116095507573024232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/10/students-prayer-joke.html' title='A Student&apos;s Prayer (Joke)'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115971242536524564</id><published>2006-10-01T22:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T22:20:25.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Latest CG outing Updates</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;...from the email...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Hey guys and girls!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just got notified that our dear CG leaders forget to tell the 2nd service about the latest details on CG outing. So here I am to brief you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meeting Venue: &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Church basement&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Date:&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;7 October 2006 (Sat )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Time: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;8.00am (please be punctual)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Van Driver: Jhim or Anthony? (Jon, &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; ask them for me k? Dont have their contacts.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Where are we going?&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Now that would be a good question. Supposingly, we are going to cycle in PutraJaya Wetland. If it is closed, I guess the Botanical Garden, Bird Park, or Butterfly Park would do great too. Afterall, its the togetherness that matters!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some things to take note of... and do get back to me to confirm what you guys are bring on that day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anna Yap - Cutleries/paper cups &amp; plates??&lt;br /&gt;Anthony Wong - Soft drinks?&lt;br /&gt;Cheryl Lim - Sausages/nuggets??&lt;br /&gt;Ee Sue Ann – Brownies/cookies?&lt;br /&gt;Gina - (will fill in those who can't bring things, and most probably plan some games)&lt;br /&gt;Grace Choo – Jelly/puddings?&lt;br /&gt;Jon Lee - Junk Food?&lt;br /&gt;Samantha &amp; Joshua Pong – Sandwiches?&lt;br /&gt;Samantha Lau – Fried Bee Hoon/ Spaghetti?&lt;br /&gt;Sharon Lim - Finger food perhaps?&lt;br /&gt;Stefen Cheng – Fruits?&lt;br /&gt;Vin Yee – Fried Rice??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And anyone who has mats, please bring them though I think there are table and chairs there. Haha! Hope to hear from you guys. And Jon, for those who dont read emails, you SMS them about what time to meet in church la. I really dont have everyone's contact leh!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regards,&lt;br /&gt;The cheong-hei Gina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;P/s: This is a good post! To inform everyone out there tht SP1 is havin CG outing weih!! haha.. V plan as a team.. democratic style.. haha.. so for the SP1-ians.. feel proud to b one... haha.. n non- SP1-ians.. wanna consider joining SP1?? haha.. jk jk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*~g!rL gU!de$ &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;a.k.a.&lt;/span&gt; sAm~*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115971242536524564?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115971242536524564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115971242536524564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115971242536524564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115971242536524564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/10/latest-cg-outing-updates.html' title='Latest CG outing Updates'/><author><name>Samantha Lau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ctu3CtAidoI/TsG9nNjPjFI/AAAAAAAAIc4/92m24RCoQj4/s220/CAMB_002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115971044126760246</id><published>2006-10-01T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T22:25:36.876+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hUmOUr$ &amp; cHUcKLes!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;My First Time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;adapted fr: Bonnie&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It was my first time ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;And I'll never forget&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'd do it again &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Without a single regret.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sky was dark &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The moon was high&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;We were all alone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Just ... and I.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her hair was soft &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Her eyes were blue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I knew just what &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;She wanted to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Her skin so soft &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Her legs so fine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I ran my fingers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Down her spine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't know how &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But I tried my best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I started by placing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My hands on her breast.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember my fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My fast beating heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;But slowly she spread&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Her legs apart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And when I did it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I felt no shame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;All at once &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The white stuff came.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At last it's finished &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;It's all over now&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;My first time ever &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;At&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;......................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;..................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;..............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;..........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/3431/1024/m1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 2px solid; WIDTH: 392px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 2px solid; HEIGHT: 331px" height="212" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/3431/400/m1.jpg" width="279" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/3431/1024/cowmilk.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;milking a cow...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/3431/1024/pig.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/3431/1024/cowmilk.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 2px solid; WIDTH: 156px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 2px solid; HEIGHT: 223px" height="272" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/3431/400/cowmilk.jpg" width="236" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/3431/1024/m2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 2px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 2px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 2px solid; WIDTH: 178px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 2px solid; HEIGHT: 302px" height="397" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/291/3431/400/m2.jpg" width="374" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;haha!!! gotcha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What were you thinking???? Hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;*~g!rL gU!de$ &lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;a.k.a.&lt;/span&gt; sAm~*&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/26539118-115971044126760246?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115971044126760246/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115971044126760246&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115971044126760246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115971044126760246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/10/humour-chuckles.html' title='hUmOUr$ &amp; cHUcKLes!!!!!'/><author><name>Samantha Lau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ctu3CtAidoI/TsG9nNjPjFI/AAAAAAAAIc4/92m24RCoQj4/s220/CAMB_002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115971077064283102</id><published>2006-10-01T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-10-01T22:21:46.090+08:00</updated><title type='text'>i+$    L[o]g!c....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Subject :The Mayonaise Jar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When things in your life seem almost too much to handle, when 24 hours in a day are not enough, remember the mayonnaise jar and the 2 cups of coffee.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A professor stood before his philosophy class and had some items in front of him. When the class began, he wordlessly picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with golf balls. He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles rolled into the open areas between the golf balls. He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor next picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else. He asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with an unanymous "yes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The professor then produced two cups of coffee from under the table and poured the entire contents into the jar effectively filling the empty space between the sand. The students laughed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Now," said the professor as the laughter subsided, "I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The golf balls are the important things---God, your family, your children, your health, your friends and ! your favorite passions---and if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pebbles are the other things that matter like your job, your house and your car.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The sand is everything else---the small stuff. "If you put the sand into the jar first," he continued, "there is no room for the pebbles or the golf balls. The same goes for life. If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff you will never have room for the things that are important to you."Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Spend time with your parents. Visit your grandparents. Take time to get medical checkups. Take your spouse out to dinner. Play another 18. There will always be time to clean the house and fix the disposal. Take care of the golf balls first---the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the students raised her hand and inquired what the coffee represented. The professor smiled. "I'm glad! you asked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It just goes to show you that no matter how full your life may seem, there's always room for a couple of cups of coffee with a friend."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please share this with someone you care about.. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;*~Samantha*LY2~*=D&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/26539118-115971077064283102?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115971077064283102/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115971077064283102&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115971077064283102'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115971077064283102'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-logc.html' title='i+$    L[o]g!c....'/><author><name>Samantha Lau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ctu3CtAidoI/TsG9nNjPjFI/AAAAAAAAIc4/92m24RCoQj4/s220/CAMB_002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115944362202411025</id><published>2006-09-28T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-28T19:56:15.776+08:00</updated><title type='text'>now even going to toilet is dangerous!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;An article by Dr. Beverly Clark, in the Journal of the United Medical Association (JUMA), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;the mystery behind a recent spate of deaths has been solved. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;If you haven't already heard about it in the news, here is what happened.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;3 women in KL, turned up at hospitals over a 5-day period, all with the same symptoms. Fever,chills, and vomiting, followed by muscular collapse, paralysis, and finally,death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;There were no outward signs of trauma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Autopsy results showed toxicity inthe blood.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;These women did not know each other,and seemed to have nothing in common. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;It was discovered, however, that they had all visited the same Restaurant along Jalan Kuchai Lama within days of their deaths.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The health department descended on the restaurant, shutting it down. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The food, water, and air conditioning were all inspected and tested,to no avail.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The big break came when a waitress at the restaurant was rushed to the hospital with similar symptoms. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;She told doctors that she had been on vacation, and had only went to the restaurant to pick up her check. She did not eat or drink while she was there, but had used the restroom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;That is when one toxicologist, remembering an article he had read,drove up to the restaurant, went into the restroom,and lifted the toilet seat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Under the seat, out of normal view, was a small spider. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;The spider was captured and brought backto the lab,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;where it was determined to be the Two-Striped Telamonia (Telamonia dimidiata),so named because of its reddened flesh color. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;This spider's venom is extremely toxic, but can take several days to take effect. They live in cold, dark, damp climates, and toilet rims provide just the right atmosphere.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Several days later a lawyer from JB showed up at ahospital emergency room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Before his death, he told the doctor, that he had been away on business,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;had taken a flight from Indonesia,changing planesinSingapore, before returning home. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;He did not visit the restaurant, while there. He did, as did all of the other victims, have what was determined to be a puncture wound, on his right buttock.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Investigators discovered that the flight he was on had originated in India. The Civilian Aeronautics Board (CAB) ordered an immediate inspection of the toilets of all flights fromIndia, and discovered the Two-Striped Telamonia(Telamonia dimidiata) spider's nests on 4 different lanes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;It is now believed that these spiders can be anywhere in the country. So please, before you use a public toilet,lift the seat to check for spiders. It can save your life! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;And please pass this on to everyone you care about..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;::The Truth::&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;This is a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;hoax.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Several straight forward reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;...There is no "Blare" airport in Chicago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;....There is no "Journal of the United Medical Association."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;...There is no such "arachnius gluteus." It's a created term that is probably supposed to translate as "butt spider." (newer version: Telamonia dimidiata)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;...The reference to the "Civil Aeronautics Board" will spark memories for old-timers. It hasn't existed since 1984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;....There are no reports of such spiders under toilet seats in either Illinois or Florida or anywher here~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;In summary, there is no credible report to be found of any such incidents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(&lt;a href="http://www.truthorfiction.com/rumors/b/bushspiders.htm"&gt;http://www.truthorfiction.com/rumors/b/bushspiders.htm&lt;/a&gt; )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..nice rite??? but here's de pic of the &lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;Telamonia dimidiata ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color:#800080;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/1132.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/1132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/1133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/1133.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*male* *female*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115944362202411025?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115944362202411025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115944362202411025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115944362202411025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115944362202411025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/09/now-even-going-to-toilet-is-dangerous.html' title='now even going to toilet is dangerous!!!'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115935843368611255</id><published>2006-09-27T19:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-27T20:00:34.683+08:00</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>Got it from a friend's blog&lt;br /&gt;Not sure if you've seen this before... but anyway, here goes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: &lt;i&gt;Hello, can I speak to Annie Wan (anyone)?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator: &lt;i&gt;Yes, you can speak to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: &lt;i&gt;No, I want to speak to Annie Wan!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator: &lt;i&gt;You are talking to someone! Who is this?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: &lt;i&gt;I’m Sam Wan (someone), and I need to talk to Annie Wan! It’s urgent.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator: &lt;i&gt;I know you are someone and you want to talk to anyone, but what’s this urgent matter about?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: &lt;i&gt;Well… just tell my sister Annie Wan that our brother Noel Wan (no one) was involved in an accident. Noel Wan got injured and now Noel Wan is being sent to the hospital. Right now, Avery Wan (everyone) is on his way to the hospital.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator: &lt;i&gt;Look, if no one was injured and no one was sent to the hospital, then the accident isn’t an urgent matter! You may find this hilarious but I don’t have time for this!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: &lt;i&gt;You are so rude! Who are you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Operator: &lt;i&gt;I’m Saw Lee (sorry).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caller: &lt;i&gt;Yes! You should be sorry. Now give me your name!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;another interesting link... about Modern Living...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ml.hoogerbrugge.com/" target="_blank" onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)"&gt;http://ml.hoogerbrugge.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115935843368611255?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115935843368611255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115935843368611255&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115935843368611255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115935843368611255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/09/blog-post.html' title=':)'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115832816248087174</id><published>2006-09-15T21:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-15T21:49:46.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Anna,the schoolmate-PART 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"is this my imagination or what?that new girl over there has been staring at me whenever i pass by her,''i said to my friend and pointed to a lower six student."she looks familiar though."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;"where?who?i dont think so laa....you are being oversensitive,"my friend replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;maybe i was but the girl looks soooooooo familiar.i was so sure i have seen her somewhere before.it's may and lower six students were coming in and the first time i saw this girl in school,waiting at the school gate for her friends,she was staring at me.i shrugged off the thought thinking that she's just looking for her friends but as time passed by,it didnt seem so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;i was so curious.who's that girl?she kept staring at me.is there anything wrong with me?am i that famous to have people from other school to know me?or does she have some kind of liking towards me?or &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;is she just another sister of a friend of mine?i've got a few people who came up to me and told me that he/she is so-and-so's sister/brother that i couldnt remember all of them.arghhhhhh,help me!!!!!!who's that new girl?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;then,out of nowhere,came the answer.i went to spcg1's community service and i found the answer.she's actually gina's little sister......ohhhhhhhhhh........i finally got the answer.no wonder she looks so familiar.so it wasnt my imagination.yea,to some of you who still dont know,anna's my schoolmate now and we're currently studying in SMK SRI SENTOSA.wah,i'm so proud to say the name.ok,this is just part 1 of my story on anna being my schoolmate.part 2 is in the process and it'll be posted after my exam.you guys have to wait and be patient.i promise that it's gonna be interesting so be ready for it!haha!till then,i'm signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;vinzzzzzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115832816248087174?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115832816248087174/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115832816248087174&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115832816248087174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115832816248087174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/09/annathe-schoolmate-part-1.html' title='Anna,the schoolmate-PART 1'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115815827209288406</id><published>2006-09-13T22:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T22:37:52.603+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A season for everything...</title><content type='html'>There is a time for everything,&lt;br /&gt;and a season for every activity under heaven. (Ecclesiastes 3:1)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This blog has its ups and downs.&lt;br /&gt;Somewhat like the many blogs I have ever had.&lt;br /&gt;When it is new, there is trouble bringing readership in.&lt;br /&gt;When they are in, there's a hype for one whole week.&lt;br /&gt;After that, everything goes down to silence...&lt;br /&gt;And I hate SILENCE.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115815827209288406?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115815827209288406/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115815827209288406&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115815827209288406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115815827209288406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/09/season-for-everything.html' title='A season for everything...'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115815658466687503</id><published>2006-09-13T22:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T22:09:48.990+08:00</updated><title type='text'>father's love letter</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#336666;"&gt;Father's Love Letter&lt;br /&gt;The Cry Of A Father's Heart From Genesis To Revelation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Child...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You may not know me, but I know everything about you&lt;br /&gt;...Psalm 139:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know when you sit down and when you rise up&lt;br /&gt;...Psalm 139:2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am familiar with all your ways&lt;br /&gt;...Psalm 139:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the very hairs on your head are numbered&lt;br /&gt;...Matthew 10:29-31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you were made in my image&lt;br /&gt;...Genesis 1:27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In me you live and move and have your being&lt;br /&gt;...Acts 17:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you are my offspring&lt;br /&gt;...Acts 17:28&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew you even before you were conceived&lt;br /&gt;...Jeremiah 1:4-5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I chose you when I planned creation&lt;br /&gt;....Ephesians 1:11-12&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You were not a mistake, for all your days are written in my book&lt;br /&gt;...Psalm 139:15-16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I determined the exact time of your birth and where you would live&lt;br /&gt;...Acts 17:26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You are fearfully and wonderfully made&lt;br /&gt;...Psalm 139:14&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knit you together in your mother's womb&lt;br /&gt;...Psalm 139:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And brought you forth on the day you were born&lt;br /&gt;...Psalm 71:6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been misrepresented by those who don't know me&lt;br /&gt;...John 8:41-44&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not distant and angry, but am the complete _expression&lt;br /&gt;of love&lt;br /&gt;...1 John 4:16&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it is my desire to lavish my love on you&lt;br /&gt;...1 John 3:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simply because you are my child and I am your Father&lt;br /&gt;...1 John 3:1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I offer you more than your earthly father ever could&lt;br /&gt;...Matthew 7:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am the perfect father&lt;br /&gt;...Matthew 5:48&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every good gift that you receive comes from my hand&lt;br /&gt;...James 1:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am your provider and I meet all your needs&lt;br /&gt;...Matthew 6:31-33&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan for your future has always been filled with hope&lt;br /&gt;...Jeremiah 29:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because I love you with an everlasting love&lt;br /&gt;...Jeremiah 31:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My thoughts toward you are countless as the sand on the&lt;br /&gt;seashore&lt;br /&gt;...Psalms 139:17-18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I rejoice over you with singing&lt;br /&gt;...Zephaniah 3:17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will never stop doing good to you&lt;br /&gt;...Jeremiah 32:40&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you are my treasured possession&lt;br /&gt;...Exodus 19:5&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I desire to establish you with all my heart and all my soul&lt;br /&gt;...Jeremiah 32:41&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I want to show you great and marvelous things&lt;br /&gt;...Jeremiah 33:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you seek me with all your heart, you will find me&lt;br /&gt;...Deuteronomy 4:29&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Delight in me and I will give you the desires of your heart&lt;br /&gt;...Psalm 37:4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For it is I who gave you those desires&lt;br /&gt;...Philippians 2:13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am able to do more for you than you could possibly imagine&lt;br /&gt;...Ephesians 3:20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For I am your greatest encourager&lt;br /&gt;...2 Thessalonians 2:16-17&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also the Father who comforts you in all your troubles&lt;br /&gt;...2 Corinthians 1:3-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you are brokenhearted, I am close to you&lt;br /&gt;...Psalm 34:18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a shepherd carries a lamb, I have carried you close to my&lt;br /&gt;heart&lt;br /&gt;...Isaiah 40:11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day I will wipe away every tear from your eyes&lt;br /&gt;...Revelation 21:3-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I'll take away all the pain you have suffered on this&lt;br /&gt;earth&lt;br /&gt;...Revelation 21:3-4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am your Father, and I love you even as I love my son, Jesus&lt;br /&gt;...John 17:23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For in Jesus, my love for you is revealed&lt;br /&gt;...John 17:26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He is the exact representation of my being&lt;br /&gt;...Hebrews 1:3&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He came to demonstrate that I am for you, not against you&lt;br /&gt;...Romans 8:31&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And to tell you that I am not counting your sins&lt;br /&gt;...2 Corinthians 5:18-19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus died so that you and I could be reconciled&lt;br /&gt;...2 Corinthians 5:18-19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;His death was the ultimate _expression of my love for you&lt;br /&gt;...1 John 4:10&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gave up everything I loved that I might gain your love&lt;br /&gt;...Romans 8:31-32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you receive the gift of my son Jesus, you receive me&lt;br /&gt;...1 John 2:23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And nothing will ever separate you from my love again&lt;br /&gt;...Romans 8:38-39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come home and I'll throw the biggest party heaven has ever&lt;br /&gt;seen&lt;br /&gt;...Luke 15:7&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always been Father, and will always be Father&lt;br /&gt;...Ephesians 3:14-15&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My question is...Will you be my child?&lt;br /&gt;...John 1:12-13&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am waiting for you&lt;br /&gt;...Luke 15:11-32&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love, Your Dad. Almighty God&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115815658466687503?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115815658466687503/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115815658466687503&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115815658466687503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115815658466687503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/09/fathers-love-letter.html' title='father&apos;s love letter'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115814700641010955</id><published>2006-09-13T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-13T19:30:07.626+08:00</updated><title type='text'>juz 4 fun</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;check out this website la..quite interesting..haha~enjoy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fyav.com/flash/index.php"&gt;http://www.fyav.com/flash/index.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115814700641010955?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115814700641010955/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115814700641010955&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115814700641010955'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115814700641010955'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/09/juz-4-fun_13.html' title='juz 4 fun'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115773330238096619</id><published>2006-09-09T00:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-09T00:45:27.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>PANADOL,the silent killer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;ok,i have to update this blog no matter what, or else the moderator will kill me.well,i couldnt find any interesting articles,havent been to cg for months and i dont really know what's going on at cg so i cant write anything about that.and i'm so caught up with my exam thingy and the pressure exerted by it what with all the people so hardworking that i hardly had time for leisure.all i know about the latest news is steve irwin passed away after a stingray punctured his chest and it became the talk of the town.see,life is fragile.appreciate everything that you have while it's still here.no regrets for what u have done and no turning back.if u want to do something,just do it(provided that it is legal,of course,&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;=P&lt;/span&gt;).if u love someone,tell them b4 it's too late.and here's an article related to health which i find interesting and that u guys should take notice of it especially panadol users.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;PANADOL,THE SILENT KILLER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"DON'T TAKE PANADOL AND PANADOL ACTI FAST AND PANADOL SOLUBLE especially if you have gastric problems FYI... One real story from a friend.... My husband was working in a hospital as an IT engineer, as the hospital is planning to set up a database of its patient. And he knows some of the doctors quite well.The doctors used to tell him that whenever they have a headache, they are not willing to take PANADOL (PARACETAMOL) . In fact,they will turn to Chinese Herbal Medicine or find other alternatives.This is because Panadol is toxic to the body, and it harms the liver.According to the doctor, Panadol will reside in the body for at least 5years. And according to the doctor, there used to be an incident where an air stewardess consumes a lot of panadol during her menstrual as she needs to stand all the time. She's now in her early 30's, and she needs to wash her kidney (DIALYSIS) every month.As said by the doctor that whenever we have a headache, that's because it is due to the electron/Ion imbalance in the brain. As an alternative solution to cope with this matter, they suggested that we buy 1 or 2 cans of isotonic drink (eg.100PLUS), and mix it with drinking water according to a ratio of 1:1 or 1:2(simply, it means one cup 100plus, one cup water.or 2 cups water).Me and my husband have tried this on several occasions, and it seems to work well.Another method will be to submerge your feet in a basin of warm water so that it bring the blood pressure down from your throbbing head.As Panadol is a pain killer, the more Panadol you take, the lesser would be your threshold for pain (your endurance level for pain).We all will fall ill as we aged,for woman, we would need to go through childbirth. Imagine that we had spent our entire life popping quite a substantial amount of Panadol (Pain Killer) when you need to have a surgery or operation, you will need a much more amount of general anesthetic to numb your surgical pain than the average person who seldom or rarely takes Panadol . If you have a very high intake of Panadol throughout your life(Migraine, Menstrual cramps) it is very likely that normal general anesthetic will have no effects on you as your body is pumped full with panadol and your body is so used to pain killer that you would need a much stronger painkiller, Morphine??Value your life, THINK b4 you easily pop that familiar pill into your mouth"-quoted from an email sent by my friend&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;vinyee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115773330238096619?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115773330238096619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115773330238096619&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115773330238096619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115773330238096619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/09/panadolthe-silent-killer.html' title='PANADOL,the silent killer'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115763717705590493</id><published>2006-09-07T21:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-07T21:53:09.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>beauty of maths~</title><content type='html'>1 x 8 + 1 = 9&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 x 8 + 2 = 98&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123 x 8 + 3 = 987&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1234 x 8 + 4 = 9876&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12345 x 8 + 5 = 98765&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123456 x 8 + 6 = 987654&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1234567 x 8 + 7 = 9876543&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12345678 x 8 + 8 = 98765432&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123456789 x 8 + 9 = 987654321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 x 9 + 2 = 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 x 9 + 3 = 111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123 x 9 + 4 = 1111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1234 x 9 + 5 = 11111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12345 x 9 + 6 = 111111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123456 x 9 + 7 = 1111111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1234567 x 9 + 8 = 11111111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12345678 x 9 + 9 = 111111111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;123456789 x 9 +10= 1111111111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9 x 9 + 7 = 88&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98 x 9 + 6 = 888&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;987 x 9 + 5 = 8888&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9876 x 9 + 4 = 88888&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98765 x 9 + 3 = 888888&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;987654 x 9 + 2 = 8888888&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9876543 x 9 + 1 = 88888888&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;98765432 x 9 + 0 = 888888888&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilliant, isn't it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally, take a look at this symmetry:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 x 1 = 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11 x 11 = 121&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111 x 111 = 12321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1111 x 1111 = 1234321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11111 x 11111 = 123454321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111111 x 111111 = 12345654321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1111111 x 1111111 = 1234567654321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11111111 x 11111111 = 123456787654321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;111111111 x 111111111=12345678987654321&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha..don't you just love maths now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;$heRri3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115763717705590493?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115763717705590493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115763717705590493&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115763717705590493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115763717705590493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/09/beauty-of-maths.html' title='beauty of maths~'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115729383536084121</id><published>2006-09-03T22:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-09-03T22:30:59.693+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CG Outing Craze - Final Verdict</title><content type='html'>A: Have you heard of the CG outing craze ah?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: What craze? Heard nothing at all...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Aiyo... the CG outing craze la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: What craze?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The SPCG1 la... when they first talked about CG outing everyone when 'huh?'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Yea, that 'huh?' la...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: What huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Then, none of them talk about CG outing for a couple of weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: No talk, then where got craze?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: After a couple of weeks, they talked la. But all of them blur blur, dunno where to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Dunno where to go, no outing lol.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Shh.... dont interrupt me la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: But you...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Shh... I want to continue story. So every time they meet, they ask each other, "CG outing how? Go where?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Dunno, then ask leader la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Shh... I haven't finish talking la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Sorry...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Then guess what their leaders did?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: What?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: You guess la..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Dunno leh...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: The leaders ask them, "CG outing how? Go where?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Hahaha! All ask same question... no CG outing craze la like that... CG questioning craze have lar!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Haha! Yea lor....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*pause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Then, one day, all of them receive a length email from the moderator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: What moderator?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Dunno, SPCG1 weird weird one. They have moderator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Huh?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Anyway, their moderator wrote a long long email and gave them 5 options on CG outing location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Hmmm....&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Guess what is the final poll of the options?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: I don't even know the option, how to guess leh!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Erm, there were "A one-day trip down to south", "Crazy Rides"... cannot remember leh. That moderator so 'cheong hei'. Email so many options - each options have long paragraphs underneath somemore. Who la want to read....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: So what is the final verdict?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: They all going for&lt;strong&gt; cycling and picnic&lt;/strong&gt; lol!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Cheh! I thought what CG outing craze... not that much of a craze also. Waste my time listening to you only la.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: Erm, the craze is when... everyone in their CG keeps talking about it non-stop ever since the lengthy boring email.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: Serious ah? You mean they read it all?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A: I supposed so... otherwise, why everyone so &lt;em&gt;hangat&lt;/em&gt; talking about it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;B: So where they going....?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;V/O: For more information about our coming CG outing, please look forward for the coming posts. Will try to keep your updated via emails as well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;P/s: The radio script written above is created just for entertainment. Do not take to heart the crappy facts and boringness. (as if you guys actually read it la... i think you guys stop reading at the 10th line? Haha!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115729383536084121?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115729383536084121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115729383536084121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115729383536084121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115729383536084121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/09/cg-outing-craze-final-verdict.html' title='CG Outing Craze - Final Verdict'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115685247383663070</id><published>2006-08-29T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T19:54:35.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaking Wisdom Tooth</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.drhouser.com/images/x-ray%20wisdom%20tooth%20modified.%20jpg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.drhouser.com/images/x-ray%20wisdom%20tooth%20modified.%20jpg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"This is how my x-ray looks like for my wisdom tooth. Let me freak you out a little. Firstly, the doctor sliced a piece of flesh out. Then, he saw half the tooth and take the top out. Then ah, he took a plier and tried to get the rest of the tooth out. Tak jadi. He drilled my gums and make more space to extract. Then, he took the whole tooth out. And, I felt threads slicing up my gums, closing the wounds. Really painful! Nope, not the procedure that hurts. They put so much jabs, so not pain at all. It's when I got home and the jabs wear off, now that's when it HURTS LIKE CRAZY, I could only cry alone in my room."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Haha! I am back, with lots and lots of sharp pain. If you would like to see me cry, this is the best time. Come and visit me at home and you will find a crazy me crying like mad la. Super sakit tau... I can almost feel the stitches on my gum. Or maybe I did feel it.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Anna says I am crazy for keeping my tooth. I do. The last time the doctor extracted my first wisdom tooth, I kep it. It was in perfect shape, big and strong. Thought of wearing it as a pendant around my neck one day... (Now you are definitely thinking I am nuts, but I thought it was cool). The tooth they took out today, it's broken into halves. So I have no idea how I am ever going to keep it properly. But the pieces are good for Anna to study if she ever needs a human tooth to experience for biology.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So how you guys doing la? I haven't seen you guys since last last Friday... Sigh! I miss CG!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115685247383663070?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115685247383663070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115685247383663070&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115685247383663070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115685247383663070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/freaking-wisdom-tooth.html' title='Freaking Wisdom Tooth'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115666019826384583</id><published>2006-08-27T14:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-27T14:36:11.086+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coincidence...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://praisegangpuppeteers.org/images/Coincidence.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://praisegangpuppeteers.org/images/Coincidence.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Like usual, I don't appear in Super Sunday for the following reasons:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;I feel bad when I have to leave half way to serve the kids at Sunday School.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;The music gets a little too loud for me sometimes (too loud? Gina, you gotta be kidding me! &lt;em&gt;I wasn't kidding!&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;But the truth still remains... I would rather spend time with those cute kids of mine on a Super Sunday than attending the service because they keep asking where have I been when I am absent. And some clinging ones wouldn't want to attend class without me around.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;So did anyone of you missed me this Sunday? Haha! As if you guys would. Glad to have bump into Jon at the lift. Bumped into some of you guys in Level2 (&lt;em&gt;What were you guys doing there anyway? Came to watch me bully the kids?&lt;/em&gt;). Was looking down the window when I saw all my CG members leaving after Super Sunday (&lt;em&gt;I'm watching you guys even when I am not around, so beware! Wahahaha!&lt;/em&gt;) But the best coincidence was driving in front of Sue Ann without her realising as I was heading home. I could see her talking to Cherie Boey lol...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Coincidence... I love them! You guys most probably won't be hearing from me for a few days as I am admitting into the hospital for my dental surgery on Tuesday. Hopefully, will be able to come out after a day or two. Then, the next CG hangout would have to be the porridge store instead of the mamak.... I am still working on the CG outing plannings, so do email me with your suggestion and restriction (&lt;em&gt;Some of you can't take crazy rides? Let me know!&lt;/em&gt;) Until the next time we meet, continue to miss me.... haha! Kidding!&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/26539118-115666019826384583?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115666019826384583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115666019826384583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115666019826384583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115666019826384583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/coincidence.html' title='Coincidence...'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115642980324034748</id><published>2006-08-24T22:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-24T22:30:03.910+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I thought a revovling pulpit is cool!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.christiancartoons.com/bulletoon/bt2006/bt20060814.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.christiancartoons.com/bulletoon/bt2006/bt20060814.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.answersingenesis.org/AfterEden/cartoons/aftereden_cartoon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.answersingenesis.org/AfterEden/cartoons/aftereden_cartoon.gif" 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/26539118-115642980324034748?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115642980324034748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115642980324034748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115642980324034748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115642980324034748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/i-thought-revovling-pulpit-is-cool.html' title='I thought a revovling pulpit is cool!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115633822073730260</id><published>2006-08-23T21:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-23T21:04:46.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'>All about prayers</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Note: Let me bored you with one of my first 15 written lousy poems......&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Prayers, prayers, prayers,&lt;br /&gt;You can’t simply say your prayers,&lt;br /&gt;Because the One above hears,&lt;br /&gt;All that you say with His ears.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Praying is the most difficult discipline in life,&lt;br /&gt;So train yourself to pray more,&lt;br /&gt;Reserve some time in your life,&lt;br /&gt;To talk with the One who reigns forevermore.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;You can pray anytime, anywhere,&lt;br /&gt;Because God is always here and there,&lt;br /&gt;He is always ready to listen to you,&lt;br /&gt;Remain in Him and He will remain in you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;When you don’t know what to pray,&lt;br /&gt;The Spirit Himself will intercedes for you,&lt;br /&gt;Pray and look out for your call,&lt;br /&gt;God might have something to tell you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Prayer is to orient your life,&lt;br /&gt;So start your day with a daily prayer,&lt;br /&gt;His ears are attentive to your cries,&lt;br /&gt;Pray more and you will know God better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Ask and believe, then you will receive,&lt;br /&gt;Ask for what you need and He'll give it to you,&lt;br /&gt;Through prayers you’ll see things from God's perspective,&lt;br /&gt;Then u will know His purpose for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Praying is not getting God to do your will,&lt;br /&gt;But to know God's will for you,&lt;br /&gt;Some of your requests he doesn’t fulfill,&lt;br /&gt;Because He knows what is best for you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originally written by Gina Yap Lai Yoong&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115633822073730260?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115633822073730260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115633822073730260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115633822073730260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115633822073730260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/all-about-prayers.html' title='All about prayers'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115624984247535886</id><published>2006-08-22T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-22T20:30:43.496+08:00</updated><title type='text'>nightmare</title><content type='html'>the title says it all.the question on your mind right now is why would i want to know someone's nightmare?good question!why would i want to tell you guys my nightmare?because you guys are involved in it!!!can you believe it?you guys have dominated my dreams and take control of them!!!that's why i put this up.&lt;br /&gt;well,here's the story anyways.i went to bed really late last night and before going to bed,i thought about what gina had told me earlier about our cg's blog.i used to reflect what happened everyday before going to bed.the brief chat with gina made me think and i couldnt really stop thinking.i couldnt sleep so i sent an sms to a friend to which she replied quickly and after saying my prayer,i couldnt help but feel sleepy and went to sleep straightaway.&lt;br /&gt;it's a wonderful beginning what with all the laughter and chatter around me.that's when the nightmare began.suddenly,i saw a light brown,monstrous-looking creature.it's bottom half was dark brown which looked like it's wearing trousers from far.it was with a group of other creatures which i havent seen before and they were coming towards me........suddenly,i heard jon shouting,'go into the house,run,into the house!'&lt;br /&gt;and everyone's screaming like mad and ran into the house.it's a small house which i figured must be where we stay for a cg outing or something like since you guys were there too.inside,we told what happened to teck jhim and there he was,standing and not doing anything.next,he began to walk to and fro in front of us.i was thinking,'help,the monsters are coming and he is doing nothing!'&lt;br /&gt;knock!knock!someone knocked on the door.the next thing i know,the monsters were standing in front of us.i was nugdging samantha with my elbow and i said i was scared.no one dared to say anything.and as usual,being a leader,isaac walked up to them and tried to talk to them.we,the little ones,went to the kitchen at the back of the house to make some drinks for the monsters while they talked.i was squeezing juice out of the oranges into a coconut-like container when someone grabbed it and drank all the juice.i turned around to see who it was but i couldnt recognise the person.i was so mad and wanted to scold the person when the light brown monster walked into the room.he wanted all of us to be dead!and he wanted to kill all of us one by one.i was so scared that i was shaking.through a window in the kitchen,i saw a group of people with two white flags walking towards our house.maybe there were here to help,i thought.suddenly i felt someone grabbing my hand.&lt;br /&gt;'you are the first lady!'&lt;br /&gt;i was trying to release its grip but it was so tight.'let go!!!!!!'i shouted.&lt;br /&gt;i kept on trying and bang!!!&lt;br /&gt;i opened my eyes to see myself in a very familiar place-my room.it's so dark and i was still shaking when i woke up.i was sweating.man,it's only a nightmare.i coulnt care much about it as i was too tired and went back to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;laugh all you want.i know it's silly and i dont know why i had such a stupid nightmare.&lt;br /&gt;i couldnt figure out the logic behind this whole thing and why you guys were in my dream.isn't it stupid.arghhhhhhhhh!!!!it's so embarrasing.but it's so funny that i wanna put this up.maybe i've been thinking a lot about what gina said before i went to bed.maybe that's why you guys were in it.go ahead.laugh your heart out.i sure will seek revenge when i dream tonight.muahahaha.be careful..........&lt;br /&gt;lesson learnt:never put your mobile phone by your bedside while you sleep.i've seen a documentary about mobile phones and according to their research,the mobile phones can cause disturbance to one's sleep and result in nightmares even if the phone is switched off.i did that last night and i guess it's true.so ladies n gentlemen,do remember to put your mobile phones away(metres away)before going to bed.or else,u'll have mightmares like mine!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's me,vinyee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115624984247535886?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115624984247535886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115624984247535886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115624984247535886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115624984247535886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/nightmare.html' title='nightmare'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115615577465839065</id><published>2006-08-21T18:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-21T18:37:20.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'>DHL or POS LAJU???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;SHOULD YOU USE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/dhl_logo.1.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/dhl_logo.1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; OR &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/h1.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/h1.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/dhl_logo.0.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;"&gt;MAYBE THERE IS A CHEAPER WAY... :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;An innovative delivery method, the Chinese ways... forgetabout DHL, UPS or even FedEx!!! Enjoy Reading..A family in the Southern Province of China, were puzzled when thecoffin of their dead grandmother arrived from the States. It was sentby one of the daughters. The dead body was so tightly squeezed insidethe coffin, with no space left in it! When they opened the lid, theyfound a letter on top;which read as follows.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Dear Cousins,I am sending Ahma body to you since it was her wish that she should becremated in the compound of our ancestral home in Tung Shin. Sorry,could not come along as all of my paid leaves are consumed.You will find inside the coffin, under Ahma's body, 12 bottles ofYohmeitsu,10packets of Swiss chocolates!and packets of Chinatown Lap Cheong.Pleasedivide these among all of you.On Ahma's feet you will find 3 new pairs of Nike Air shoes. One for Ahboy(size 10). Another one for Ah Mei's(size 8) and last one for AhLien's sons(size 6).Hope the sizes are correct. Ahma is wearing 6 CKT-Shirts. The large size is for Ah Bak and the others are for mynephews. Just distribute them among yourselves.The 2 new Armani Jeans that Ahma is wearing are for the boys. The Rolexwatch that Lee Ah Bai wanted is on Ahma's left wrist. Kiasu Aunty PeiPei, Ahma is wearing the Tiffany necklace, earrings and ring that youasked for. Please take them.The 6 white Polo cotton socks that Ahma is wearing must be dividedamong my teenage cousins. Let me know what else you need as Ah Kong isalso not keeping well nowadays. I can send all required things when ourAh Kong goes back too............! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;jonlee&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115615577465839065?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115615577465839065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115615577465839065&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115615577465839065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115615577465839065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/dhl-or-pos-laju.html' title='DHL or POS LAJU???'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115565525461087966</id><published>2006-08-16T11:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T23:22:22.790+08:00</updated><title type='text'>what do you think...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/SPCG1Banner.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/SPCG1Banner.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;...of my first gif file creation? This is just a '&lt;em&gt;contoh&lt;/em&gt;' k? So if it is bad, then I shall improve. It's my first time doing it without any guidance at all!! I just read the manual and tried. So critizes away k?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115565525461087966?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115565525461087966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115565525461087966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115565525461087966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115565525461087966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/what-do-you-think.html' title='what do you think...'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115556338501213434</id><published>2006-08-14T21:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-14T21:49:45.526+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Help me search!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.seoimage.com/search-engine-optimization/search-engine-optimization2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.seoimage.com/search-engine-optimization/search-engine-optimization2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Every family needs to be complete. So does ours.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope all of you can send me a photo of yourself. Yes, it's for publishing purposes. Yes, everyone will see it. And yes, I'll have the copyright once you email it to me. But come on, guys!! I need photos to make our blog incredibly 'different'. Help me out here k? The best photo will win a lunch date with me. Wahahahah! So email them my way!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115556338501213434?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115556338501213434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115556338501213434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115556338501213434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115556338501213434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/help-me-search.html' title='Help me search!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115547195585179692</id><published>2006-08-13T19:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T20:32:41.916+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Alert!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/jon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/jon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Reported by Vin Yee.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;KUALA LUMPUR:&lt;/strong&gt;A human-like beast,known as the toothpaste beast was seen recently in the streets of the city killing hundreds of people.Scientists believed that the beast originated from the planet Venus which got lost during its journey to the planet Mars.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beast is a very dangerous living creature as it can eat up to 5 people at a time.People are advised to stay at home as it is not known when the beast will attack human beings.So far,scientists have discovered that the beast likes to go out at night to look for food.Its most powerful part of the body is the eyes,especially when it is not wearing two round pieces of glass in front of its eyes which the scientists referred to as the Love Crystals found in the planet Venus.A human can be killed when its eyes met the beast's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is only one way one can get away safely from the beast-that is to give it a big hug or a pat on its head because only love can tame this creature as it originated from the planet of love.This creature will sob like a human when you shower it with love.But remember not to give it food as it will make it even hungrier and it can gobble you up in 0.01 second.So if you happened to see it,do not run away from the beast.Just give it a big hug and you are safe.Meanwhile,scientists are figuring out how to send the beast back to its home.Those who are interested,please contact Pfr. Ee sue ann at &lt;a href="mailto:SPCG1@fga.com.my"&gt;SPCG1@fga.com.my&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p/s: i dont have a picture of jon when he's a little kid,so i used this instead to make a story.no worries.more of this will come when we get his pictures.meanwhile,i hope you guys enjoyed this.this is done on behalf of sue ann.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115547195585179692?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115547195585179692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115547195585179692&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115547195585179692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115547195585179692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/red-alert.html' title='Red Alert!'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115522534478077696</id><published>2006-08-10T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T23:59:49.480+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My younger days...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/ann-1.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="301" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/ann-1.0.jpg" width="215" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/ann1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/ann1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/ann1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/ann-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/ann-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;how I miss my younger days. Sitting the bus to school will always be my greatest moments. The boys with school shorts just make me feel so.. *ahem*.. SHY. I was the one that all the boys want to sit with. The only reason why they run from their class at 6:40pm, making a 200m sprint to my CHEONG BUS 9 is so they can grap that opportunity to sit with ME... yes... ME ME ME... they use to call me the "yellow manggo tart".. oh wait, thats was my first crush's nickname... I was the all-famous, one and only "scared blue panda"... *giggle giggle*. I never know why that name was given to me but rumours goes around saying that my eyes were so sempek, they think I was hibernating like a panda. Of course, with my blue uniform that I wear for 5 days without washing.. oh well, so much for the rumours. Since we are in Malaysia, we'll always find people copying things. Look at the girl behind me in the pic, she was my "so-wanna-be-like-ann" fan..some even say she was the first president of the "ANN-ANN FAN Club". Later only i found out her name was all CHERRIE BOEY... A picture can be deceiving, cherrie's height may look similar to mine, 3.2 feet but the actual fact.. she was already 6 feet 7 at that age. I never allowed her to take a picture next to me... she was only allow to take a pic, standing 12 feet away from the camera. Oh well, someone got to give rite??.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I was the tai ka ceh of the bus. No one could stand higher than me when in the bus. I adopted the SIAM royal practise. I was into politics then and I knew my power could not be compromised. For years, even my bus driver could not figure out why the boys and gurls were crawling like a fat hamster in the bus.. *giggle giggle*... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I love those days.... oh my "yellow mango tart", how I miss you...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA,..... OK la, this is ME, JONLEE. SInce we always stress on knowing you guys better, I thought for a change ..you should get to know us better. And of course, there is no better person to know that our Dear AUNTY aka VITAMIN EE SUE ANN... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;btw, the story up there is true, she shared with me long time ago.... ITS TRUE, ITS TRUE.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;ENJOY THE PICS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to do it TOO :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115522534478077696?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115522534478077696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115522534478077696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115522534478077696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115522534478077696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/my-younger-days.html' title='My younger days...'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115504089791999446</id><published>2006-08-08T20:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-08T20:41:38.463+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://toons.artie.com/20010301/arg-dancing-angel-gold-url.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://toons.artie.com/20010301/arg-dancing-angel-gold-url.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to share with you an experience I had when my father died that changed my Faith to Belief. I hope that this story will provide hope and strength for others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After discovering he had cancer and going through the treatments of chemotherapy and radiation, my father decided that the cure was worse that the disease and when faced with the prospect of prolonging his pain and suffering with further treatments he decided to return home and let life run it's course. The pain of the cancer was tremendous and in his last few days he slipped into a coma. During the second day of his coma I was sitting at his bedside holding his hand and I felt the only thing I could at this point was to offer an intercessory prayer and call on the promise that Jesus made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Whenever two or more are gathered in my name, I shall be there also.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I was saying my prayer a tremendous feeling of peace came over me. Suddenly all the feelings of sadness, anxiety and grief flowed out of me and the most wonderful feeling of peace flooded my body. It was the most remarkable feeling and I could feel it coming from the direction of the foot of the bed, like you feel the radiant heat from a stove. I turned, fully expecting to see someone or something there, but there was nothing I could see, only peace literally flooding me. I studied the end of the room closely for what seemed like a long time and as I turned back to my father I was surprised to see his eyes open for the first time in a couple of days. He was just looking at me with a peaceful expression and I remember thinking, “Gee Dad, I never noticed how blue your eyes were”. And while I was thinking, “What a dumb thing to be thinking at a time like this,” my Dad closed his eyes, slipped back into a coma. The feeling of peace seemed to withdraw toward the corner of the room and my father died early the next morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I was allowed to share in something quite miraculous and have felt compelled to share my experience with others. What I have taken from this experience is a belief that Jesus will keep his promises if you ask, a knowledge that there is another life beyond this one , a renewed Christian Faith and belief in the power of prayer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Found this somewhere. Hope it speaks to some of you, cause God prompted me to post this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115504089791999446?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115504089791999446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115504089791999446&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115504089791999446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115504089791999446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115484498613005086</id><published>2006-08-06T14:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T14:17:13.570+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabotage~</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;So..here r those clear shots sue ann took..haha..enjoy~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6247.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6238.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6238.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6246.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6248.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6248.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6242.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6242.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115484498613005086?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115484498613005086/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115484498613005086&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115484498613005086'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115484498613005086'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/sabotage.html' title='Sabotage~'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115484440098866302</id><published>2006-08-06T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T14:06:41.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monuments 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6199.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6199.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6198.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6198.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6200.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6200.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#333399;"&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115484440098866302?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115484440098866302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115484440098866302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115484440098866302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115484440098866302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/monuments-2.html' title='monuments 2'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115484338398935688</id><published>2006-08-06T13:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T13:49:44.126+08:00</updated><title type='text'>monuments 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6194.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6197.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6195.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6195.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6183.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6183.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6190.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:85%;color:#cc9933;"&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115484338398935688?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115484338398935688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115484338398935688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115484338398935688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115484338398935688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/monuments-1.html' title='monuments 1'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115484275531653448</id><published>2006-08-06T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T13:42:32.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pics 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6152.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_6143.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_6143.jpg" 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/26539118-115484275531653448?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115484275531653448/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115484275531653448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115484275531653448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115484275531653448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/pics-1.html' title='pics 1'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115460747165029866</id><published>2006-08-03T20:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-03T20:17:52.200+08:00</updated><title type='text'>John the Baptist</title><content type='html'>by John Ferris&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John the Baptist was a wild- looking man,&lt;br /&gt;With his camel- hair coat and his desert tan,&lt;br /&gt;His food was dried locusts dipped in wild honey,&lt;br /&gt;A common food then for those without money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He preached in the wilderness of Judea,&lt;br /&gt;Multitudes came from far and near,&lt;br /&gt;To hear his message of salvation,&lt;br /&gt;Baptism, repentance and preparation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the way straight, was his often cry,&lt;br /&gt;For the One who is coming, behold it’s not I,&lt;br /&gt;Even His sandals, I’m not worthy to loose.&lt;br /&gt;(Preaching like this can lead to abuse. )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The abuse was forthcoming from Pharisees,&lt;br /&gt;Not far behind, the corrupt Sadducees,&lt;br /&gt;They held the sway in religion and law,&lt;br /&gt;Heaven knows what they were good for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;John accused, You guys are snakes,&lt;br /&gt;Not only that, hypocrites and fakes,&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have at all just what it takes,&lt;br /&gt;Repent or you’re doomed to the fiery lakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God will sort out the wheat from the chaff,&lt;br /&gt;He cuts out the goats with His shepherd’s staff,&lt;br /&gt;You say you’re the seed, of Abraham,&lt;br /&gt;Thinking like that got you into this jam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Lord can raise up the rocks and the stones,&lt;br /&gt;He’s in charge of the Kings and their thrones,&lt;br /&gt;Your place can be taken by those who believe,&lt;br /&gt;Depart now vile serpents, find someone else to deceive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Jesus came down to be baptized by John,&lt;br /&gt;Who replied in clear terms it was surely not on,&lt;br /&gt;It was he who should be cleansed at the hand of the Lord,&lt;br /&gt;Not the other way round as it seemed untoward.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Jesus prevailed at the Jordan that day,&lt;br /&gt;As he rose from the water, the Father did say,&lt;br /&gt;In a Heavenly voice, as the Spirit on to Him eased,&lt;br /&gt;This is my Son, in whom I am well pleased.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115460747165029866?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115460747165029866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115460747165029866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115460747165029866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115460747165029866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/john-baptist.html' title='John the Baptist'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115441490552809056</id><published>2006-08-01T14:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T14:48:25.596+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1170/1600/arrival%20camp%20pic.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1170/400/arrival%20camp%20pic.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;got it from isaac's blog..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115441490552809056?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115441490552809056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115441490552809056&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115441490552809056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115441490552809056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/got-it-from-isaacs-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115441481308099644</id><published>2006-08-01T14:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-06T14:24:50.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>group pics~</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1170/1600/IMG_6262.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1170/400/IMG_6262.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1170/1600/IMG_6271.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1170/400/IMG_6271.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1170/1600/IMG_6254.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/2771/1170/400/IMG_6254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;here r some i got from various ppl..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*$herRi3*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115441481308099644?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115441481308099644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115441481308099644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115441481308099644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115441481308099644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/group-pics.html' title='group pics~'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115439580928973195</id><published>2006-08-01T09:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T09:30:09.426+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Dolphins of God</title><content type='html'>Here's the new blogskin I've promised you guys! I would really appreciate feedback for this one because I designed it from scratch, as in I didn't take any of the elements from any other blogskin codes. So please, at least let me know what you think. I call this blogskin "The Dolphins of God".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You won't be hearing from me for a while, my PC is down. But I'll still try to drop by at our blog during office hour. So keep it updated! And send those feedbacks in k?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cherios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115439580928973195?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115439580928973195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115439580928973195&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115439580928973195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115439580928973195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/08/dolphins-of-god.html' title='The Dolphins of God'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115425245981129562</id><published>2006-07-30T17:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T19:57:33.293+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Outing at McDs</title><content type='html'>well,i went to bible class for the first time today.sam and i planned to go to bible class and the 2nd service but she ditched me for the 1st.anyways,there i was,alone at church.i felt so not right without her.lucky to have anna with me for the service.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;service was great!when it's over,i asked anna if she could gimme a ride home.but gina came and asked her to go for bowling coz their parents are not around but anna insisted to go to the McDs.they were supposed to fetch me home,but changed plans coz McDs way nearer than my house.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;minutes later,we're at McD,having a great time,joking and just hanging around.guess who we met there?half way through our meal,gina saw isaac.yea,isaac yap.who else?i thought she's kidding.turned around,saw isaac walking towards us,smiling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we,the intelligent ones,asked him to treat us for ice-creams which he reluctantly did coz he wanted to sit at the table next to ours....haha.....so kind of him.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;had a great time with the yaps-i mean anna and gina yap.too many yaps around....they are so fun to hang out with.and i was treated to fries.thanks a lot gina and little anna for the fries and the ride.love you guys!!!!!!!!last but not least,thanks to isaac too for the ice-cream. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/DSC00133.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/DSC00133.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gina enjoying her fried chicken&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/DSC00132.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/DSC00132.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/DSC00131.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/DSC00131.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anna's secret recipe for a delicious big mac(add fries in it!!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/DSC00135.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/DSC00135.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anna's handmade float-she added ice cream to her drink&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/DSC00136.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/DSC00136.1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the kind man who treated us for ice creams!thanks isaac!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~vin yee~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115425245981129562?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115425245981129562/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115425245981129562&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115425245981129562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115425245981129562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/outing-at-mcds.html' title='Outing at McDs'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115420028720783840</id><published>2006-07-30T02:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-30T04:04:04.403+08:00</updated><title type='text'>YC COLLEGE CAMP 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:180%;"&gt;COLLEGE CAMP WAS SIMPLY AWESOME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;I personally think college camp this year was just great. Great job to Jhim and his team. I know the amount of effort and time and energy and money and buckets of sweat and PRAYERS the whole team put together to make college camp possible for us. All these sacrifices is worth every single bit because we are serving a God that first served us!! Furthermore, our rewards are also shown through the 3 lives that were saved in this year college camp. Of course, all GLORY goes to the big MAN up there :) It is not about the numbers, but it is about how awesome our God is... AGREE?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Anyway, it was a good time spending with some of you guys which I hardly see.. SHERRIE, JOYCE, VIN YEE... etc etc. And it is also nice just hanging around with you guys during session and all. :) And i believe our bonding has gone one level up when a BUNCH OF INNOCENT LOOKIN RED RIDING HOOD decided to SABOH me with colgate. Not forgeting our Stephen Chow SING SING wannabe, Anthony playing a big part in making sure the colgate gets into my EARS!!!! However, no camp is complete unless someone is SABOH... so gurls, i hope the shaving cream smells good, although its normally put on hair-ier places la.. hehe. And with the guys, great fun running up and down like a 5 year old kiddo. I think it would have been even better if we were the only camper, then we could have played CS in Peace haven man!!! Anthony, next time we same team k.. muahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Yep, for those who didn't make it... don't feel bad because more plans will be coming up!! I manage to record short clips during the games and the presentations. Since my phone don't have that much of memory...i hope it will give a rough idea of what happen up there for those who didn't manage to make it!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;Jhim, good job again!!! you the MAN la!!! :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;mini kuli,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;jonlee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JIuAr_D0CIc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;TELEMATCH 1: SHAVING THE BALLOONS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/t0P_pyknWGA" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;TELEMATCH 2: FINDING THE WHISTLE COVERED IN WHIPPED CREAM!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/LRk9gG90Pzc" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRESENTATION 1: TEAM FRANCE ON THE "I-FELL TOWER"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3ihNSGXECuA" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PRESENTATION 2: TEAM MALAYSIA ON THE "TUGU MALAYSIA"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115420028720783840?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115420028720783840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115420028720783840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115420028720783840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115420028720783840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/yc-college-camp-2006.html' title='YC COLLEGE CAMP 2006'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115408730013297298</id><published>2006-07-28T19:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T19:48:20.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wise sayings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#9999ff;"&gt;here are some wise sayings just to get your brains working...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The man of little learning grows old like the ox.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;        His body grows old but wisdom grows not.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Defer not tomorrow to be wise,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff6600;"&gt;        Tomorrow's sun to thee may never rise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It is better to wear out than to rust out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;Ignorance of the laws excuses no man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;All goodness grows from love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Actions speak louder than words.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;how true are they?take some time to think about it!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;(sorry,i dont have the names of these people who came up with the wise sayings but i hope u guys like it)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#00cccc;"&gt;~vin yee~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115408730013297298?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115408730013297298/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115408730013297298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115408730013297298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115408730013297298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/wise-sayings.html' title='wise sayings'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115401538660755844</id><published>2006-07-27T23:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T18:25:23.380+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A jaw dropping experience...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5036/639/1600/suremail.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5036/639/320/suremail.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5036/639/1600/ucsimap1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5036/639/320/ucsimap1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TOTALLY AWESOME NITE! So we urge you don't miss it. The best thing of all, it's FREE!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115401538660755844?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115401538660755844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115401538660755844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115401538660755844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115401538660755844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/jaw-dropping-experience.html' title='A jaw dropping experience...'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115384287672315914</id><published>2006-07-25T23:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T23:54:37.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AUGUST coming up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.encompass.asn.au/icons/coming-soon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.encompass.asn.au/icons/coming-soon.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hey everyone!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Another surprise coming up! For those who are disappointed with this current blogskin, do not be weary. Here's my solution for you. Prepare yourself for another new look for SPCG1 blog cause I've just designed another one, and this new one got lots of green lights from a couple of YCians. Yes, it did impressed them. Now, would it impress you? Keep a look out for it next month!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coming sooooooooooooooooooooooooon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Regards,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gina&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115384287672315914?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115384287672315914/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115384287672315914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115384287672315914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115384287672315914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/august-coming-up.html' title='AUGUST coming up!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115374150484999315</id><published>2006-07-24T19:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T19:45:04.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>wacky quotes~</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Just 4 fun..real relativity..haha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Put your hand on a hot stove for a minute, and it seems like an hour. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Sit with apretty girlfor anhour, and it seems like a minute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;THAT'S relativity.- Albert Einstein&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;The brain is a wonderful organ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt; It starts workingthe moment you get up in the morning and does not stop until you get into the office.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;- Robert Frost&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;The trouble with being punctual is that nobody's there to appreciate it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;- Franklin P. Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;We must believe in luck. For how else can we explainthe success of those we don't like?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;- Jean Cocturan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;It matters not whether you win or lose; what matters is whether I win or lose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;- Darrin Weinberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Life is pleasant.Death is peaceful.It's the transition that's troublesome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Help a man when he is in trouble and he will remember you when he is in trouble again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Complex problems have simple, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;easy to understand &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;wrong answers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;It is not exactly cheating, I prefer to consider it creative problem solving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Whoever said money can't buy happiness, didn't know where to shop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Alcohol doesn't solve any problems but then again,neither does milk. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Most people are only alive because it is illegal to shoot them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;The number of people watching you is directly proportional to the stupidity of your action.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;Dont worry that the world ends today, its already tomorrow in Australia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;So, Keep Smiling!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#336666;"&gt;*sherrie*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115374150484999315?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115374150484999315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115374150484999315&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115374150484999315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115374150484999315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/wacky-quotes.html' title='wacky quotes~'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115374097474392929</id><published>2006-07-24T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-24T19:36:33.196+08:00</updated><title type='text'>why go to church???</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;A Church goer wrote a letter to the editor of a newspaper and complained that it made no sense to go to church every Sunday.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;"I've gone for30years now," he wrote, "and in that time I have heard something like 3,000 sermons. But for the life of me, I can't remember a single one of them... So, I think I'm wasting my time and the pastors are wasting theirs by giving sermons at all."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;This started a real controversy in the "Letters tothe Editor" column,much to the delight of the editor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;It went on for weeks until someone wrote this clincher:"I've been married for 30 years now. In that time my wife has cooked some 32,000 meals. But, for the life of me, I cannot recall the entire menu for a single one of those meals. But I do know this... They all nourished me and gave me the strength I needed to do my work. If my wife had not given me these meals, I would be physically dead today. Likewise, if I had not gone to church for nourishment, I would be spiritually dead today!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;When you are DOWN tonothing.... God is UP to something! Faith sees the invisible, believes theincredible andreceives the impossible! Thank God for our physical AND our spiritual nourishment! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;"When Satan is knocking at your door, simply say, "Jesus, could you get that for me?!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*sherrie*&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115374097474392929?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115374097474392929/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115374097474392929&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115374097474392929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115374097474392929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/why-go-to-church.html' title='why go to church???'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115365925913011845</id><published>2006-07-23T20:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-28T19:28:11.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bits of college camps</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;since everyone's been asking me to post more stuff,here's a sneak peak at what happened during college camp.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;nothing much has happened on the day of departure except that the bus i was in,the 2nd,i think,was moving so slow that we only arrived at peacehaven at the same time as the last bus to depart.can you believe it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;going into 2nd day,everyone's up early in the morning(maybe they were still fresh).we're planning to sabo samantha in the 1st place coz she persuaded everyone to go to camp but she could only make it on the 2nd day and she only arrived at about 5pm.but later in the day,i came up with a better idea,that's to sabo jon instead since he's the one who suggested us to sabo samantha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;what's our master plan?we've decided to use toothpaste to sabo him.......coz that's what sharon lim had with her when i said i wanted something that could dirty him.and suddenly,it seemed like the greatest idea.we waited anxiously for the right time to come but of course,we needed a right place too.the carpark.but how?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;sam:hmm,let's just tell him we wanted to take picture with him....you know,for the whole sp gang...we need his girlfriend's help to have him in the carpark,sharon's camera and of course,last but not least,her toothpaste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we were all waiting for jon to come.everyone's in their position...ready,1,2 snap!!!!toothpaste was all over his face and hair....wait,they have decided to sabo tien ming too.and there goes the plan smoothly until they came back for revenge but this time,it's with shaving cream.gross!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;we just couldnt believe that jon would seek revenge.it's so out of expectation and we decided that for the next camp,we have to come up with a flawless plan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and it didnt stop there.suddenly everyone's playing with shaving cream and toothpaste and the guys went too far until 4am the next morning.yawn.the girls were sleeping by then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;and it's totally not fair coz that's my original idea to sabo jon and everyone just took off from there.........but it wouldnt be as much fun if this hadnt started in the first place and that's what camps are for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;the final day.hmm,nothing much except that everyone's totally worn out.time to pack and go home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;overall,i had lots of fun during the camp and i definitely wouldnt regret to leave my friends to do the remaining exhibition stuff.after all,it's only once a year.plus this year,we had a great speaker.and i will definitely miss the times we had together.for more details about the camp,please refer to jon(we depend on him to upload the photos and more stories from camp).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;p/s:i still prefer the last camp coz it's more organised and the great movie.good job,jon.but jhim did quite a good job too(with his airways theme)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;=p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;yours faithfully,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;vin yee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115365925913011845?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115365925913011845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115365925913011845&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115365925913011845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115365925913011845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/bits-of-college-camps.html' title='bits of college camps'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115341215041185851</id><published>2006-07-21T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T00:15:53.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spot the difference!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/5-differences.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 438px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 391px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="486" alt="" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/5-differences.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am back with another (you call it easy) game for you. SPOT THE DIFFERENCE! I hope you guys remember this picture, it's taken during our steamboat fest. We should have one more of this in the future, Jon! We really should.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cmate aka Gina&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115341215041185851?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115341215041185851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115341215041185851&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115341215041185851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115341215041185851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/spot-difference.html' title='Spot the difference!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115305418200295242</id><published>2006-07-16T20:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T20:49:42.386+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Story of JON LEE</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/The-Story-of-JON-LEE.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 368px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 506px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="486" alt="" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/The-Story-of-JON-LEE.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Told ya I have one on Jon too! Besides all these, I have more for you guys. Just slowly releasing it so that none of you will miss my nonsense in this blog. Of course, it's worth missing my nonsence. But isn't my nonsense the reason this blog is updated more constantly than ever?! Haha!! Enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s: Jon, I'm sure you'll like this art piece. Don't worry. Your CG members will reply your SMSes the moment they got them the next time. ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115305418200295242?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115305418200295242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115305418200295242&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115305418200295242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115305418200295242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/story-of-jon-lee.html' title='The Story of JON LEE'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115257602751549791</id><published>2006-07-11T07:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T08:00:27.580+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What did ANN do this holidays?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/Ann-Hols.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/Ann-Hols.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Just a little entertainment for you guys, and trying to get you guys to talk to your CG leaders more. I have one on Jon too! Coming up soon!&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/26539118-115257602751549791?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115257602751549791/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115257602751549791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115257602751549791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115257602751549791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/what-did-ann-do-this-holidays.html' title='What did ANN do this holidays?'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115242009806034679</id><published>2006-07-09T12:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T12:48:24.453+08:00</updated><title type='text'>try this!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Brain Stuff . . . From Cambridge University.&lt;br /&gt;Olny srmat poelpe can raed this. Cdnuolt blveiee that I cluod aulaclty uesdnatnrd what I was rdanieg. The Phaonmneal pweor of the hmuan mnid, aoccdrnig to a rscheearch at Cmabrigde Uinervtisy, It deosn't mttaer in what oredr the ltteers in a word are, the olny iprmoatnt tihng is that the first and last ltteer be in the rghit pclae. The rset can be a taotl mses and you can still raed it wouthit a porbelm. This is bcuseae the huamn mnid deos not raed ervey lteter by istlef, but the word as a wlohe. Amzanig huh? Yaeh and I awlyas tghuhot slpeling was ipmorantt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;vinyee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115242009806034679?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115242009806034679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115242009806034679&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115242009806034679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115242009806034679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/try-this.html' title='try this!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115227696597432043</id><published>2006-07-07T20:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T20:56:06.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easy answers revealed!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/crosswordanswer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/crosswordanswer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#006600;"&gt;Okay. Crosswords didn't amuse you. The next post from me would. Stay tuned!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115227696597432043?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115227696597432043/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115227696597432043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115227696597432043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115227696597432043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/easy-answers-revealed.html' title='Easy answers revealed!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115218894229329695</id><published>2006-07-06T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-06T20:47:55.706+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the news you shouldnt have missed</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;for those who didnt get a glimpse of what i've posted a few days ago,here's a repost of it....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;my school(in case you are wondering,it's smk sri sentosa) organized a trip to genting highlands last sunday,2nd of july.i was supposed to be joining the trip but i pulled out last minute coz my family had to send my sis to USM in penang.so,reluctantly,i went with them.what was supposed to be a two night stay in penang turned out to be one and my family spent the other night iin ipoh.when i got home, i never thought that i would be in for some shocking news.my bro got the first-hand news from his friend while chatting on the net that a discipline master of our school passed away that morning.i said to him that his friends were joking or playing a practical joke on him.not wanting to give up,he decided to search a website his friend sent to him for the news.to my horror,it's true and the murder was so brutal......i had never ever imagined such thing would happen to the teacher and i couldnt accept the fact(and i still cant accept it til now).it's so cruel.i was trembling when i saw the news.he might be a strict teacher and a lot of students do not like him b'coz of this.but still, they wouldnt have wanted him to die this way.he's a reasonable teacher,who was always smiling.he's more dedicated than anyone else in the school.and he will always be remembered for all he had done for our school.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;here is the news found in the star newspaper.i guess most of you have already read the news.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Monday July 3, 2006&lt;br /&gt;Teacher killed in fight with robbers&lt;br /&gt;By MARC LOURDES&lt;br /&gt;KUALA LUMPUR: A teacher was brutally killed in a fight with two robbers who waylaid him at a residential road near Jalan Kuchai Lama here.&lt;br /&gt;One of the assailants bashed him with a stick while the other slashed him in the stomach, back and head with a parang.&lt;br /&gt;Felled by the blows, M. Ravindran, 40, crawled to a nearby house to ask for a glass of water but before he could sip a drop, the English teacher from SM Seri Sentosa succumbed to his injuries.&lt;br /&gt;City acting CID chief Asst Comm Ramli Din said the robbers fled with the victim’s hand phone in the 7am incident yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Ravindran, who lived in Happy Garden, had earlier left his home in Jalan Selesa 1 to get to school to lead a group of students on a field trip to the Genting Highlands.&lt;br /&gt;While he was strolling along Jalan Selesa 11, two men on a motorcycle cornered him and demanded that he hand over all his valuables.&lt;br /&gt;Ravindran, who was also the discipline master at his school and a former student there, was not daunted by their threat and sprinted to a nearby house. He threw his wallet into the compound and picked up a stick to face the youths, said to be in their 20s.&lt;br /&gt;Eyewitness said there was a furious argument, leading Ravindran to swing the stick and hitting one of the robbers in the head. The men retaliated, with one of them bashing him with a stick while the other attacked him with a parang.&lt;br /&gt;They then fled with his phone, leaving a dying Ravindran to seek help at a nearby house.&lt;br /&gt;The house owner said Ravindran asked for a drink before he collapsed and died.&lt;br /&gt;Met at the family home later, Ravindran’s father, K. Mahadeva, 69, said his son, who had been teaching for 17 years, was a dedicated teacher. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;vinyee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115218894229329695?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115218894229329695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115218894229329695&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115218894229329695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115218894229329695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/news-you-shouldnt-have-missed.html' title='the news you shouldnt have missed'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115194102743115216</id><published>2006-07-04T00:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-11T07:58:09.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time for a little game...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"Aiya, again the same kind of blogs? Why always writings only wan..?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Fuyo! All photos, no words. Think I know what the pictures are saying ah?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People always ask, "Why are blogs always filled with ramblings, rants, writings, words and diaries? Don't they have any other interesting things?" Well, SP CG 1 blog will not be like the normal blog. We don't only post and share. We don't only fill our blog with words and pictures. We also have laughter's the best medicine, videos and now the latest.... games! This is for all of you guys!! Post your answers at the comment section at the bottom of this post. Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 250px" height="798" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/crosswordquestion.jpg" width="1166" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What is the name of our CG?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The name of our Saviour!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who is the SMS messenger?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who is the turtle lover?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who is the photographer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;The name of our beautiful YC pastor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who is this year college camp commander?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;In what month did this blog started?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;What movie are we discussing during CG?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Who came out with the ‘Dummies’ series of sermon in YC?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/s: Erm, would there be a prize for this? Answer is nope. It's too easy.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Answers will be posted on this coming Saturday!! Hope to at least receive some response from you guys!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115194102743115216?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115194102743115216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115194102743115216&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115194102743115216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115194102743115216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/time-for-little-game.html' title='Time for a little game...'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115168937064386911</id><published>2006-07-01T01:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-07-01T12:45:50.163+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Brand New Beginning!</title><content type='html'>Hey all!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As promised, July comes with a promising new outlook for our blog. Notice the difference? I am sure you do because it's so obvious. From 2 columns to 3. From red to faded yellow. From the old banner to this 'over-colourful' new one. Yup, our blog has definitely changed. And if you don't like it, just tell me. I'll change it all over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For today, this should be all. This new layout should keep you guys busy checking things out for a couple of days. Stay tuned for the next coming hype! I have more in store for you guys...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;P/s: Notice the hidden menu bar on your left side almost at the top screen? There is where the links are.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cmate&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115168937064386911?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115168937064386911/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115168937064386911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115168937064386911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115168937064386911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/07/brand-new-beginning.html' title='A Brand New Beginning!'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115150119854276131</id><published>2006-06-28T21:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T22:05:37.856+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming soon...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://55advertising.com/images/coming-soon.gif" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;This July 2006...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Be prepared. Be armed. Be ready.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;SP CG 1 blog will never be the same again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;It will be talked about like never before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;Be here to expect it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:180%;"&gt;You won't want to miss out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 118px; HEIGHT: 86px" height="122" src="http://yp.bellsouth.com/sites/millenium/images/coming_soon.gif" width="167" /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/s: Spread the word. We wouldn't want other people to miss out on what is happening in our CG community. We want to them to know that we are extreme-ing as a group, as a family. Let's make this blog work together! Ganbate!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115150119854276131?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115150119854276131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115150119854276131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115150119854276131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115150119854276131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/06/coming-soon.html' title='Coming soon...'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115131733614620129</id><published>2006-06-26T18:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T21:07:45.640+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Back Street Boy....?? taking the Christian Way...</title><content type='html'>Any die hard Back Street Boys fan would have know that Brian Littrell (the lead singer if a m not wrong) is a Christian. Well, definately not me!! Often refer them to the Backside Boys..how would anyone have the word "christianity" cross their mind when you hear or see them in the media. Oh well, maybe now we would... check out the video below...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JONLEE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/X0vdC6rGylE"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/X0vdC6rGylE" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115131733614620129?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115131733614620129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115131733614620129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115131733614620129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115131733614620129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/06/back-street-boy-taking-christian-way.html' title='A Back Street Boy....?? taking the Christian Way...'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115106662560785208</id><published>2006-06-23T19:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T15:38:20.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my perspective on community service</title><content type='html'>it's been a really long time since i last participated in cg activities.i've been wanting to participate but i couldn't b'coz of mid-year exam.it's jon's sms that really got me thinking whether i should join them for commmunity service at little lambs.finally i decided to take part since it's the last community service.i was really afraid at first,but having my best friend,sam to go with me's gonna be fun.when we first arrived,i was pretty quiet coz i don't know most of the people but they are really friendly.and it's a nice thing to hang out with the kids.i didn't know what was in store but when they say that we're going out,i was surprised because i thought it's an indoor event.and those kids were so excited,they dressed up so nicely and they were so happy to have a chance to go out,i even noticed a little girl combing her hair just as we're about to go out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we went to a nearby park and played captain ball,it's kinda fun but there're too many players making it difficult for most of us to recognise our teammates.but the annoying part was the mosquitoes.most of us got bitten but not me...haha........know why?coz i was wearing a pair of jeans and a bright shirt....so smart!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next up was food.the kids were treated for kfc.they were so happy and anna told me there's a boy who wanted to try all the drinks we brought.haha......that's too much for his stomach to handle.i guess he's just joking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and jon decided it's funny to record a video and went around disturbing people.time passes so quickly and before we realised it,it's time to go....back to little lambs,we watched a video recorded by gina.....she did a fantanstic job....and the keychains she made-great art work,she must have put lots of efforts......good job gina!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;finally,it's time to say goodbye to the kids and dinner!!!!!i wasnt really hungry but i ate anyway.it's a great opportunity to hang out and there's this guy-i couldnt remember his name,anthony i guess.i'm really bad at remembering names...he kept selling his products to all the ladies but was unsuccessful thanks to jon lee.he's really funny...so much for my worrying that i couldnt fit in b'coz it's been a really long time since i last seen them.they even played some games but i couldnt get them half the time......i'm so stupid.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyways,jon paid the bill for all SP members and i wanna say thanks a lot jon!!!!!!!!!(though i think he needed money coz he just started working)maybe that's the way he shows his love and affection for us SP members.i feel so lucky to be one of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the bad part of this outing was that there's this guy who's so un-gentleman.gina asked him to reverse his car so that she could reverse her car but all he said was,"just reverse it."can u actually imagine that?if he's a gentleman,he should have done it without hesitating.dont wanna name names here........overall,it's a good experience for me and i'm looking forward to more exciting and meaningful activities like this.till then,c ya!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;vin yee&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115106662560785208?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115106662560785208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115106662560785208&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115106662560785208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115106662560785208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-perspective-on-community-service.html' title='my perspective on community service'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-115091187128365031</id><published>2006-06-22T01:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-06-22T01:44:31.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A day with the kids</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;COMM SERVICE FINALE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After couple of months into our SPCG1 first comm service of the year, we finally bid farewell and had our last comm service with LITTLE LAMBS. The plan was to have a nice makan INSIDE the house but the kids had other plans up their sleeves. We ended up going to a nearby park to have some games and of course the kids had their fair share of KFC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 main activities of the day:-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;one. Feed the kids&lt;br /&gt;two. Feed a whole bunch of NYAMUK!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I honestly think that we did great in our comm service, not just last saturday but all the other saturdays when we were there. Games, water balloon, art and craft, KFC, nyamuks.. oh well, it all when well. NOT exactly to what we planned but it still went pretty well. A big *tepuk tangan* for all that were involved* and for those who did not manage to join us, DON"T WORRY, we will have more plans coming soon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's just a short video of our day in the park with the kids and NYAMUKS!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yKveQTA_Pt4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yKveQTA_Pt4" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="600" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-115091187128365031?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/115091187128365031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=115091187128365031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115091187128365031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/115091187128365031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/06/day-with-kids.html' title='A day with the kids'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114873259011027055</id><published>2006-05-27T20:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-27T20:23:17.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Just finished my finals! Officially, I'll graduate in July with the ceremony and all. But in reality, I think I've graduated 3 weeks ago when my study break began. Reason? I finished all my assignments and study break was just another lepak period until presentation day. Today, I finished off my last presentation and realised that my classmates had just announced their freedom. I was just silent throughtout the day. My freedom began a month ago while they were burning midnight oil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lots of free time, until i get a job. To even get an interview, it's tough! I hope to at least spend my time wishfully. Maybe visit a few places in Malaysia and pay a trip to Singapore. Any takers? Travelling alone seems fun, but I think it would be much more fun if I do it with a partner. Care to join?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;CG yesterday was termed as &lt;span style="color:#ffcccc;"&gt;Chics Night In&lt;/span&gt;, reason being there was only 4 people including me. We had lots of fun exploring the oven, some plastics sheets and colour pencils. In short, it was key chain!! Sue Ann's ones were cute! Cheryl's was so nice! You guys miss it all!!! The next art and craft day.... we would do something more interesting! So be sure to join us for CG!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheerios!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114873259011027055?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114873259011027055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114873259011027055&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114873259011027055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114873259011027055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/just-finished-my-finals-officially-ill.html' title=''/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114831435157358961</id><published>2006-05-22T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-23T00:44:18.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fish &amp; "frys" anyone?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fish and "frys" anyone?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Being an amatuer "fish keeper", only 7 months into taking care of my first aquarium, I was more than happy that my fishes are not dying as if there are in a battle field. I need to make sure the temperature is just right, PH level, cukup oxygen, adequate food for the lil wans, and a few more things that you need to juggle at the same time. Although it may seem ma-fan, but when you get the hang of it, the fruits of your labor will not be in vain. Its seems like piecing a puzzle of 100,000,000,000,000 without anything to refer to. With patience, it will reveal something to you, something to learn, something to experience, something to be facinated about, something you never know it can happen and something just about anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;1 week ago, 2 of my fish decided to get "naughty" or some might say "productive". They have decided to spread their empire and enlarge their territory. Thus, 2 of them began their "Operation Curtain CLosed". To some other people, like one of my favourite vampire slayer BUFFY a.k.a SEK TENG a.k.a SEXY,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/jonleecw/Fishy%20Fishy/frens/kodakmoments1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 333px; HEIGHT: 240px" height="370" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/jonleecw/Fishy%20Fishy/frens/champagne.jpg" width="433" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He would most definately would have said "mat yeh!!!, your fish must have unleashed the curtains..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, back to the.. *lets name them*.. Charles and Diana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 316px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="420" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/jonleecw/Fishy%20Fishy/DSCF7234.jpg" width="362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 342px; HEIGHT: 272px" height="512" alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/jonleecw/Fishy%20Fishy/DSCF7122.jpg" width="502" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They worked on their lil "operation" without me noticing it. But I did realise that they were getting very aggresive for the past one week. FYI, my kind of fish, cichlids, becomes very agresive during their pre-dating, during-dating, closing curtains period, after-that period and so on and so forth. Its very interesting because if you were to imagine humans having the same behavior, your ah ma and ah pa would start chasing people with a parang in seri petaling during their dating period, probably running around with a minigun in happy garden, then maybe shooting cannons to taman desa when they want to *ahem*... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;It was on last saturday morning when I realise that my aquarium was jam-packed by a school of little charles&lt;em&gt;lets&lt;/em&gt; and diana&lt;em&gt;lets (probably about 30 to 50 of them)&lt;/em&gt; It was definately a moment for me to remember and I am sure Charles and Diana would have felt the same. They were both busy protecting the lil ones as I stand there watching with mix feelings, excited and worried because I know nuts about raising mini frys. All I did was to separate the aquarium to protect the new "family".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nRDtOOhF7n8" width="600" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can see from the video that both newly breed parents are GANAS enough to take care of themselves. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My little "fish &amp;amp; frys" adventure lasted only for merely 24 hours. When I woke up on sunday morning, I took a little peep to my under water world, only to find that little charleslets and dianalets are missing. Few posibilities, one: they all did not survive and died. two: the parents ate them. three: they wonder to the other side and the other fish ate them. four: It was just a wonderful dream.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Anyway, it was still a sweet experience, knowing that in this 7 months of experience, anything can happen in a "fish-keeping" adventure. I am probably putting in the 654th piece of puzzle, a step closer in seeing the big picture. For me, its an experience closer to a dream of a super huge aquarium with super huge fishes in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;THE END&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; by jonlee&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114831435157358961?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114831435157358961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114831435157358961&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114831435157358961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114831435157358961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/fish-frys-anyone.html' title='fish &amp; &quot;frys&quot; anyone?'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/jonleecw/Fishy%20Fishy/th_DSCF7234.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114821690890074834</id><published>2006-05-21T20:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T10:35:31.003+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Word is Out!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Okay... The words are out! That I've scratched a car! And I guess you guys are wondering how are things with me after that!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer 1: NO! I am not grounded!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer 2: I still drive around in my car the very next day after that accident.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer 3: I am okay and my parents are cool with me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer 4: I am sure I AM OKAY, more okay than you guys that is!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Answer 5: Yes, you can ask me more if you want to.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;It's not a sin to ask about it, Jon!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;For those who don't already know, after visiting Little Lambs yesterday, I had a car filled with passengers with me. We went to SS2 for dinner and after dinner, when I was driving, I knocked a car. More like scratched it than knock it. What happened next?..&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Joanne&lt;/span&gt; started feeling bad about the whole accident. She kept saying she was sorry, but I already got down the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Grace &lt;/span&gt;was kinda stunned (just like the very first time she was with me when the police stopped me to tell me by headlights were spoilt).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Jon &lt;/span&gt;reacted slower than I did, though I would say not as calm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;Anna&lt;/span&gt;, my little sis, well, I would say she is just like me except that she thinks my parents will ground me for sure. She said I was sure to get it when I got home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;ME&lt;/span&gt;. Well, I parked my car one side, got down the car alone (till Jon came along a few minutes later), calmly talked to the owner of the car and settled the whole thing with some discussion and decisions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Don't ask me why was I so cool about it. I don't know. The whole car was deadly silent for the rest of the journey. I tried to make them laugh and be normal again, apparently none of them could. Joanne was kinda blaming herself for it because I was sending her back. But she was not driving, was she? I was... So it's not her fault at all. When I got home, I was more worried about Joanne than facing my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;My parents are cool about it, or at least they sounded that way. So no worries, Joanne! And Jon, no worries la! Told ya must buy insurance when you sit in my car. Hahaha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;But you guys really freak me out leh!! Made me think that I am abnormal or something. Don't accidents happen all the time?! What did you guys expect me to react?! Sit down and cry in the driver's seat? Nah!! That is lame! Just do what we need to do when trouble comes. Don't panic when accidents come. Just &lt;em&gt;listen to the little Voice in your heart and He will guide you!&lt;/em&gt; Now, &lt;em&gt;that&lt;/em&gt; is the answer to my calmness when the accident happens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;More questions? Send them my way!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114821690890074834?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114821690890074834/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114821690890074834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114821690890074834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114821690890074834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/word-is-out.html' title='The Word is Out!!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114770150824764895</id><published>2006-05-15T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-15T22:37:13.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CG LAST FRIDAY!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5662.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5662.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;teaching on da vinci code.. my The Last Supper figurine used as illustration... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5666.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5666.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; to celebrate the bdays of spcg1's jan feb mar apr may babies...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5666.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5668.jpg"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5668.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cg with jon...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5669.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5669.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; cg with ann...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; yum yum!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;LOTSA LAUGHTER!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5672.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5672.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5673.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5673.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5674.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5674.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5675.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5675.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5676.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5676.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; double peace = 4 fingers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5677.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; mong meh mong?? mei kin kor leng lui ar?? kekke..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/1600/IMG_5678.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/1397/2779/320/IMG_5678.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; you can run but you cannot hide gina dear... wakakaka... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;~the ultimate, ann~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/26539118-114770150824764895?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114770150824764895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114770150824764895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114770150824764895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114770150824764895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/cg-last-friday.html' title='CG LAST FRIDAY!!'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114758808876120819</id><published>2006-05-14T14:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-14T14:28:08.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mario Theme</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/52IiVXnas3w" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hope you guys enjoy this man! I did! One of my college mate! I think he is awesome with his instruments...!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114758808876120819?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114758808876120819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114758808876120819&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114758808876120819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114758808876120819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/mario-theme.html' title='Mario Theme'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114714674436102577</id><published>2006-05-09T11:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T11:52:24.370+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A good TECHNICAL ANSWER to  an inquisitive Question.......</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Junior asks his dad, "Daddy, how was I born?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;His dad sighs and replies, "Ah, my son, I guess one day you would have to find out anyway!"\&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Well, you see your Mom and I first got together in a chat room on MSN. Then I set up a date via e-mail with your mom and we met at a cyber-cafe. We  sneaked into a secluded room, where your mother agreed to a download from  my hard drive. As soon as I was ready to upload, we discovered that  neither one of us had used a firewall, but it was too late to hit the delete button."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Six weeks later your mom sent me an instant message saying that her operating system was showing signs of unauthorized program activity from a  self extracting file which had implanted itself in her BIOS. Then nine months later a little Pop-Up appeared and said: 'You've Got Male'!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ffff;"&gt;P/s: You guys needs more boosters of laughters man!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114714674436102577?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114714674436102577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114714674436102577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114714674436102577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114714674436102577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/good-technical-answer-to-inquisitive.html' title='A good TECHNICAL ANSWER to  an inquisitive Question.......'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114713882586266878</id><published>2006-05-09T09:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-09T09:40:25.870+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wheee Wet</title><content type='html'>Once upon a time, on a saturday afternoon 4.30pm, 6 friends gather in the basement of FGA, then we waited ... and waited... and jhim came and so we got into the van and off we go... and half way through the journey (somewhere) after the Angkasapuri, jhim remembered something ... oppppssssssssssssss... the pail and the waterballon is not in the van ... it is still sitting comfortably in the office... so it seems... that we are destined to be late everytime we want to visit Little Lambs'... Then we made a U turn and get back to church and get the ballons and towels and off we go again to the Little Lamb's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once we reached there, the Bangar friends has been waiting for us like errrrrr 1 hours ++ ... ohwell... and both Gina and Anna, Venessa and Veronica are there already as well...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to the actual activity we did there... (hey, are you zzz yet?)&lt;br /&gt;We started filling the ballons and water pails...&lt;br /&gt;After all is filled up, Ruth's friends wanted to take picture with the children (and water-filled ballons)and then click, the picture is taken, and then choas broke... and then i ran into the house and then i don't know what happen outside... it is WET WET WET... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to put it is simpler term, we got there, we fill ballon with water, we sit down in the house, the end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story:&lt;br /&gt;Water + Ballon + Little Lamb's children = Splash + soaking wet + lots of fun + actually so long as we prepare Water + Ballon = we can sit down.&lt;br /&gt;________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:p wolf&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114713882586266878?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114713882586266878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114713882586266878&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114713882586266878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114713882586266878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/wheee-wet.html' title='Wheee Wet'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114698423928366306</id><published>2006-05-07T14:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-07T14:43:59.290+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Craft - Little Lambs... con't</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Not much response from you guys about the craft. But I thought I shall just let you guys know that we have decided on the key chains. As for the 2nd craft, I really hope you guys can contribute some ideas soon. Keep in mind though that the kids are kinda active. So stay away from water material. God bless!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114698423928366306?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114698423928366306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114698423928366306&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114698423928366306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114698423928366306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/craft-little-lambs-cont.html' title='Craft - Little Lambs... con&apos;t'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114671484600538758</id><published>2006-05-04T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-04T11:54:06.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Lambs' : craft work's: what to do: ?</title><content type='html'>First Thank you for her suggestions and all.&lt;br /&gt;Here are some suggetions from Gina on what to do for the craftwork:&lt;br /&gt;me 'lazy oink oink' to type all over...so i'll just fwd the email here: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;email 1&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've thought about the crafts for the Little Lamb kids. My sister and I think that we might be able to let them make keychains, personalised keychain. The cost might be quite high though. Estimated cost would be RM 55. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Explaination:&lt;br /&gt;My sister and I would prepare keychain draft for the kids to color (2 keychains each). The draft will be made with polyshrink paper. To avoid mess, we would draw the design and write their names on it before hand, only allowing them to colour at their own creativity. Any idea where can i get the list of their names, so that we can spell their name right? After they colour the keychains, my sister and I would bring them home and bake. We are planning to give them the ready keychain during the following visit (makan session) with them. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The Notebook making suggestion that you guys had earlier, that can be put into action too. We can teach them how to make Bubble Print Paper for the coverpage of the notebook that they are going to make. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Another suggestion would be pencil holder. Sounds ordinary enough if it is made out of a can. What if it is made out of a coconut? I have a few home-made ones at home, can be used as sample. Usually, when i go out and order coconut drink, i'll bring back the coconut for crafts. Just have to dry it then we can teach them to paint the coconut and use it as pencil holder. Letting them use watercolour might be a mess though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Email 2&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe! Here are some information if you are still unclear on my suggestions. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The Key Chain (24 pieces)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RM 25 for polyshrink paper&lt;br /&gt;RM 20 for the special colour pencils&lt;br /&gt;RM 5 for the keychain loops&lt;br /&gt;They won't lose them if they keep it at their bags. Besides, I think they would be excited enough to receive them a week later, all ready to be used.&lt;br /&gt;Will have to work on this in advance, so it is good to know if we are going ahead with this keychain thingy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coconut Pencil Stand (12 coconuts)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 coconuts (botak coconuts)&lt;br /&gt;Water colour brush&lt;br /&gt;Water colour set &amp; related materials&lt;br /&gt;Syelek spray (to maintain colour on coconuts)&lt;br /&gt;Might not be a relevant craft but sure one that would involved fun and cooperation from us.&lt;br /&gt;Will have to work on this in advance too, things such as drying the coconuts and making sure they are ready to be painted on that day. Please let me know in advance so that i can eat all the coconuts and start drying them at home. Haha! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Notebook (12 books)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought of just teaching them to punch holes and put pages together with ribbons/strings. Either that, or we can just use a big staple and put the pages together with a tape. The interesting part would be making the front page for it (bubble printing paper) &lt;br /&gt;I might have some paper to spare for notebook making, my sister and I are working to clear off our old notebooks. So we will be putting the unused pages aside, we'll see if we can use them later for this craft. &lt;br /&gt;________________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now both val and me favor the keychain... but we will need to prepare for 2 craftworks... so how, notebook? coconut? or ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the notebook we can collect out 'leftovers'/whatever you call your paper materials that you aren't using anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as for the coconut, it will take time to prepare as well, coz 12 coco needs to be dried and all... (hehe...maybe everyone drink 1 coco this saturday then we'll have more than enough)... as for the watercolor and syelek ... it has a high potential to erupt into chaos...messy...dirty...wet chaos. But anyway, it is really what we want to do... when there is a will there is a way :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How ar?&lt;br /&gt;Have to decide soon lor...&lt;br /&gt;latest sunday have to let Gina know already, coz have to buy the (keychain) materials... and if you're into coco, then have to prepare coco as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what do you think?&lt;br /&gt;Let us know soon... by leaving a comment here :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thank you!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;God bless&lt;br /&gt;and have a goooood weekkkkkkkkkkkkkend !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;love from &lt;br /&gt;wolf aka wb aka katzai aka ookami&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114671484600538758?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114671484600538758/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114671484600538758&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114671484600538758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114671484600538758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/little-lambs-craft-works-what-to-do.html' title='Little Lambs&apos; : craft work&apos;s: what to do: ?'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114658230778368757</id><published>2006-05-02T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T23:19:40.020+08:00</updated><title type='text'>CaRtoOonns</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;my daily dosage of cArtOOns, one of it each day.. keeps Mr. &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;TEMPER&lt;/span&gt; away 0.O &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/jonleecw/5.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/jonleecw/4.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket - Video and Image Hosting" src="http://i12.photobucket.com/albums/a249/jonleecw/2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-jonlee-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114658230778368757?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114658230778368757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114658230778368757&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114658230778368757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114658230778368757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/cartooonns.html' title='CaRtoOonns'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114656243239096898</id><published>2006-05-02T17:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T17:43:42.026+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Born with purposes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/FU8LSNkz22g" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Like a new born baby, everyone was excited to held him/her in their arms - to cuddle it, to have it close, to want it to grow up strong and loved. The same excitement was found when SP CG 1 blog was born. But I feel that the excitement is gone. As a parent of this blog, I feel that the excitement should not be gone overnight. We should let what is good grow in our hearts. Will we leave this new-born baby unattended? Or is it just me?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Purpose of this blog:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To keep members together&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To share and to care&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To keep ourselves update with what is going on in our group&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;To be as ONE, a family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I hope to see more posts from you guys! This is not my blog, or Sam's blog. This is OUR blog. Without you and me, there is no purpose to this blog.&lt;/strong&gt;&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/26539118-114656243239096898?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114656243239096898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114656243239096898&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114656243239096898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114656243239096898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/05/born-with-purposes.html' title='Born with purposes'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114624399019184340</id><published>2006-04-29T00:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T01:11:45.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ohana!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 500px; HEIGHT: 412px" height="528" src="http://images.rottentomatoes.com/images/movie/gallery/1114489/LiloStitch-photo_09_hires.jpg" width="500" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;OHANA means family. And FAMILY means no body gets left behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;That's all I have to say to all of you about today's CG. The rest, I leave it to you guys to post on. I am going to head the sack now. Just changed a couple of things about this blog. Comments appreciated like usual. My aunty came over so I am sleeping on the floor again this weekend. Hope my back will not sore or ache on Monday. Remember guys: &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ohana means family and we are a family!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; Cheerios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114624399019184340?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114624399019184340/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114624399019184340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114624399019184340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114624399019184340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/04/ohana.html' title='Ohana!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114597364273159449</id><published>2006-04-25T21:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T22:08:14.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>we are moving!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;DEAR BOYS AND GIRLS....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;"&gt;SPCG1 is officially moving!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;as of this friday, 28th of April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;We will be moving to our church punya YC punya SPCG1 punya member punya mother punya kindergarten lor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LOOK AT THE MAP BELOW&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114597364273159449?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114597364273159449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114597364273159449&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114597364273159449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114597364273159449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/04/we-are-moving.html' title='we are moving!!!'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114594572448773573</id><published>2006-04-25T14:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T14:21:31.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>mAp...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;Here's the map for the SPCG 1 meeting location.. feel free to *ri!ng...* Jon Lee for more info. ciaoz!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/Map_0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/Map_0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;» ss§åMmm «&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114594572448773573?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114594572448773573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114594572448773573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114594572448773573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114594572448773573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/04/map_25.html' title='mAp...'/><author><name>Samantha Lau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ctu3CtAidoI/TsG9nNjPjFI/AAAAAAAAIc4/92m24RCoQj4/s220/CAMB_002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114588975820889928</id><published>2006-04-24T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T00:22:32.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Little Lambs Day One</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KGvQGoBnIGU" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Finally, I got it all edited and ready to be presented to you guys! Just a simple video to remind you guys that SP CG1 rocks! We do things together! We have fun together! We bless others together! We are a FAMILY!! Agree??!&lt;/strong&gt;&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/26539118-114588975820889928?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114588975820889928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114588975820889928&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114588975820889928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114588975820889928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/04/little-lambs-day-one.html' title='Little Lambs Day One'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114586574495812906</id><published>2006-04-22T22:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T00:31:13.753+08:00</updated><title type='text'>$P1+Bangsar~Community Service!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220010.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 453px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 341px" height="300" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220010.0.jpg" width="530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;Went for comm service in Little Lambs today... (22 April 2006)... had a very fun time..We did some "get-to-know" sessions-the blanket game... outdoor playing n definitely... MAKAN!!! haha.. SPCG1 combined with Bangsar's CG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220019.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffcc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Why Little Lambs?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One BangsarCG Member~Ruth Tan has mentioned that there is need for the children to hv someone to share their thoughts issues, problems with... as currently Ruth is one of the only eldest ones at home; all the 10-12 children come running to her; and more often than not, there isn't enough time and resourses to spare.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coming up next...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May 6~Simple outdoor games that are water balloon related&lt;br /&gt;May 20~Arts &amp; Craft&lt;br /&gt;June 3~ MAKAN!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your role...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Participate &amp;amp; join the fun &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Be a blessing to your young brothers &amp; sisters in christ for God also did the same thing to u... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;*Below:Pictures i took during the comm service.. *enjoy* =)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffcc;"&gt;» ss§åMmm « &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220015.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 466px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 341px" height="305" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220015.jpg" width="673" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Hey!! presenting to u....SPCG1's "ah tao"... Sue Ann &amp; Jon Lee... look.. the "duduk" post oso d same.. haha..That's wat v call PARTNERS..*haha* hey Ann... bully boy boy (Daniel) ah? y he sit so far from u????look how afraid is he!! "kesian"..*haha*.. "ganasnya" ann!!! Jon laughing at their act... lagi ganas.. haha.... *joking*.. ~dun pecat me from SP ah!~*chuckles*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 465px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 354px" height="430" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220009.jpg" width="677" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anna, Tien Ming, &amp; erm... Sharon(guess tht's her name) she's 13.. &amp;amp; she's a fast runner.. haha.. she likes playing "jadi-jadi" game too..What's jadi-jadi?? hard to explain la.. haha.. Those who went will noe wat's "jadi-jadi"..*hehe*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 427px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 317px" height="395" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220007.0.jpg" width="672" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Show Time... Perry presenting his football skill in front of everyone!!! Whoa!!!guess what.. Perry (in navy T) is a "wakil" sekolah for football!!! Cool huh! Look at the facial Expression of everyone.. haha... *WHAaaa*.. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 459px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 304px" height="394" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220006.jpg" width="674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;haha.. Pui Pui cemburu... so she took the ball from all of them.. haiyo..&lt;br /&gt;"Pui Pui!!! good girl la... giv us the ball la.. "&lt;br /&gt;"No!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Wha... mayb she'll b the next world cup champ! haha.. Strong character!! haha..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam &amp; Pui Pui!!!! discussing bout goldfish &amp;amp; turtles... guess wat.. she so knowledgeable bout the goldfish.. she can tell u whether the goldfish is blind... or which goldfish eats the most.. which is the daddy, the mummy... wha.. she also mentioned that Shane once put the tortoise into the goldfish aquarium for fun..end up-the tortoise bit the goldfish... &amp; the goldfish died.. *sad*... nice talking to her.. she's cute!!! chubby~ hehe.. ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 440px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 330px" height="311" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220002.jpg" width="675" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, the dog went wild for a moment an ran out of the house suddenly.. &amp; Shane..(10 years old... Valerie's lengchai *haha*) ran after it to bring it back... The hero!!! Bravo!!! *applause*~Moment of glory!~ *haha*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 439px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 264px" height="350" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220003.jpg" width="673" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next thing to do... Chain the dog before he go wild again.. haha... Anna.. tolong la.. buat apa duduk aje? haha... jk..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 451px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 348px" height="403" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220001.jpg" width="673" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pepsi Cola... *gaya betul* haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 452px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 309px" height="425" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220011.jpg" width="677" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's party time!!!! everyone gather round the table...looking hungrily at the food... eyeing which i shud grab.. haha.. jk..haha..makan makan!!! Thx to all who brought the food!!! yum! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 455px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 286px" height="451" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220012.jpg" width="672" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GRAB the food... haha... all the goodies n cake!! yum yum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 430px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 309px" height="420" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220013.jpg" width="675" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wha... everyone is soooooooo bz!! haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220005.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ann &amp; Samantha!!!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 499px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 307px" height="390" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220008.jpg" width="673" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey Hey.. Anna.. bully Katelyn(in yellow) ah??laughing somemore...haiyoyo!!! *haha*...joking la... guess Katelyn's too tired.. resting by the swing...haha. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sam &amp; Angie!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheese!!! Sue Ann start noticing every pic i take.. i'll definitely show my 2 fingers *haha*... so, she wanna take a pic with all of us showing the 2 fingers!!! ahaha... Ann, Sam, &amp; Angie!!! yea!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220018.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 480px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 330px" height="462" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220018.jpg" width="671" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After com service... we went makan.. ~Strawberry Field~ we took a group picture -SPCG1 + Bangsar CG + Tien Ming!!!! *hey! Matt.so so sorry ah! guess the waiter missed u out while taking this pic!!! ;) * Introduce a bit la... From the right: Christina(Bangsar), Angie(from Germany..came for visitation...20 years old!!! she's sweet.. gave us an IQ question too!!! Even Jon couldn't figure out the qnswer.. *haha*..), Samantha, Ann, Anna, Gina, Kim Siah(Bangsar), Woon Bing, Tien Ming(SP2), Jon Lee, Stephen, n *sorry*.. Matthew's left arm(dark green sleeve)...haha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/1024/P4220019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #ffffff 1px solid; BORDER-TOP: #ffffff 1px solid; MARGIN: 2px; BORDER-LEFT: #ffffff 1px solid; WIDTH: 440px; BORDER-BOTTOM: #ffffff 1px solid; HEIGHT: 327px" height="331" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/hello/86/10505/400/P4220019.jpg" width="673" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last pic...!!! MAKAN!!!!SPCG1 rocks!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114586574495812906?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114586574495812906/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114586574495812906&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114586574495812906'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114586574495812906'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/04/p1bangsarcommunity-service.html' title='$P1+Bangsar~Community Service!!!!'/><author><name>Samantha Lau</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Ctu3CtAidoI/TsG9nNjPjFI/AAAAAAAAIc4/92m24RCoQj4/s220/CAMB_002.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114571588870369427</id><published>2006-04-22T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-22T23:01:25.056+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SP CG Steamboat Party!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/48m_X2jkWrg" width="400" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Yoyoyo! I enjoyed today's Community Service and I hope you guys enjoyed yourselves too. Here's a video I put together on our Steamboat Party last 2 weeks. I know I have bad editing skills, &lt;em&gt;maklumlah&lt;/em&gt; I don't study Director software. But hope you guys would enjoy it la! Pictures of Treasure Hunt would be up soon. Have to load to server first... Until then, cheerios from me!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P/s: Sorry for the dark scenes. Must be Isaac's light not bright enough, or my night mode video camera not working properly.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114571588870369427?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114571588870369427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114571588870369427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114571588870369427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114571588870369427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/04/sp-cg-steamboat-party.html' title='SP CG Steamboat Party!!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114578907410273499</id><published>2006-04-20T21:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-29T00:31:50.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mid Valley Brain-Hunt!</title><content type='html'>Our first CG outing was not just another ordinary one. It wasn't one where we spend time sitting in a big circle and listen to talkative people talk. I think our CG doesn't really have talkative people anyway. I used to be the quietest in CG. Now, I just can't stand the silence that seems to sink in every time we come together. What happened to you noisy folks? I find myself having to crap lots about myself to fill the air. Thank God CG outing was a treasure hunt. But I guess most of you would agree with me, it was more of a brain-hunt than treasure hunt. Think think think! That's all Jon made us do the whole 3 hours we were in Mid Valley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People say photos speak a thousand words. I agree because even a writer like me can't find words to describe things that only photos can express. So here are my photos to you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 569px; HEIGHT: 438px" height="440" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/83053cb3.jpg" width="575" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caption: Jon giving instructions. All must listen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="436" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00006.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caption: Jon can't wipe that cheeky smile off his face. Wondered what he has in store for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="437" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00008.jpg" width="569" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Caption: Leaflets browsing instead. Those feet must be worn out!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="445" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00005.jpg" width="569" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caption: Phew! No more walking, just look at the map.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="446" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00004.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Caption: So many papers, confusing man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="442" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00003.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caption: See, see! Did I got it all right?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 569px; HEIGHT: 444px" height="455" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00010.jpg" width="589" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Caption: "Don't move la! I writing leh!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It all ended after the last tour in Carrefour, which is 2.5 hours later. I was pretty sure we were stared at by strangers because of our laughters during our discussion. Try product hunting, I thought it was fun! After that, we went &lt;em&gt;makan&lt;/em&gt; somemore! &lt;em&gt;Syoknya!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="432" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00012.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caption: "Glad it's over! Spending time with CG members like this really fun!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="418" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00013.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caption: "Hungry! Hungry!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="434" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00014.jpg" width="569" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Caption: "Aiks! What is Gina doing with the camera again?!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="443" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00017.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Caption: Samantha's friends - all seemed to had fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="443" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00022.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caption: Flipped the pages so fast, photo also blur already.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="433" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00020.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caption: "What is the answer for this? Tell la! Tell la!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, winners got their prizes lol! I can't quite remember who won though. But out of 4 groups, 3 groups received voucers for cafes such as CoffeeBean, San Francisco and Starbucks. What did I win... hmm, I could not remember at all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="428" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00030.jpg" width="567" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Caption: "Weeee! We won!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="456" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00029.jpg" width="569" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Caption: "We also win wert!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photobucket.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img height="402" alt="Image hosting by Photobucket" src="http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i71/ghino_gina/DSC00027.jpg" width="568" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Caption: "Aiyo! The prize is what I bought from Carrefour earlier. If I know, I but more expensive ones lah!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fun leh!! Tired but fun! I enjoyed myself. For you guys, I don't know la. Hope to see you guys in CG outings in the future yea?! And don't run away from my camera. I am no expert, but I love to snap!! &lt;strong&gt;And Mr. Jon Lee, answers for the questions!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114578907410273499?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114578907410273499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114578907410273499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114578907410273499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114578907410273499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/04/mid-valley-brain-hunt_20.html' title='Mid Valley Brain-Hunt!'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114552219844346529</id><published>2006-04-20T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T16:36:38.443+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendly Announcement</title><content type='html'>Heyo everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gina here! Just want to let you guys know that this site will be officially ready the moment I finish filling in data such as members list, chatterbox and yeadah yeadah. Meanwhile, you guys can post anything you want in here. For those who don't know the username and password, you can get them from Jon. For those who are blogspot users already, let me know your email address and I'll just add you into the team so that you will have easier access. And for those who don't like the way I layouted this page, feel free to leave your comments and I'll see what I can do about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114552219844346529?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114552219844346529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114552219844346529&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114552219844346529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114552219844346529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/04/friendly-announcement.html' title='Friendly Announcement'/><author><name>Cmate</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='29' height='32' src='http://photos.friendster.com/photos/20/25/7885202/8650975419326s.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-26539118.post-114551865134712583</id><published>2006-04-19T00:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T23:00:13.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new beginning...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;Care for the flock of God entrusted to you. Watch over it willingly, not grudgingly - not for what you will get out of it, but because you are eager to serve God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't lord it over the people assigned to your care, but lead them by your good examples...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;1 Peter 5: 2 &amp;amp; 3&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-jonlee-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/26539118-114551865134712583?l=spcg1.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/feeds/114551865134712583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=26539118&amp;postID=114551865134712583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114551865134712583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/26539118/posts/default/114551865134712583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://spcg1.blogspot.com/2006/04/new-beginning_19.html' title='A new beginning...'/><author><name>SPCG1</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10301349080060803893</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
