<?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-8047154971012583911</id><updated>2012-02-11T21:59:10.208-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mi Casa es Su Casa</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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>25</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-5264365482468253503</id><published>2008-04-23T20:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T20:27:41.587-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>LOL!! Found this in my mail today cause the title was quite capturing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came with a joke too..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How are you going to tell the taxi driver.........????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Driver              :   Nak ke mana cik?&lt;br /&gt;Penumpang  :   Saya nak ke bandar Sunway. Dekat jer, rumah saya kat Jalan Puki Mak U Lah... Driver              :   Cik, kita ni orang Melayu. Tak boleh ke gunakan bahasa yang lebih sopan. Penumpang  :   Nak sopan macam mana lagi bang. Dah memang itu nama jalannya. 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It was time that we unwind ourselves. So a bunch of us went to this club at sunway pyramid which is suppose to be quite good. Well thanks to Mr Lim Lip Boon's Planning yet again, he forgot to book a place for us. Of all the things he could NOT do that night, he forgot to book a place. And in the end we ended up with the worst seats in the entire place. It was located next to the escalators and people were constantly walking thru us to get to another place. Ish!! Can u imagine that u are dancing and suddenly some guy just nudges u on your back or anywhere and just wants to get thru. freaking Annoying!! Well the night started pretty boring. Just knocking up a couple of drinks and just talking. We were there since 10 pm. OMG long way till 12 when it all started. Well who went ar. Errrr lets see if my memory is as good as it used to be. We have Me, Shu Yi, Lip Boon, The Penang 4(Ian Yi, Christine, Jess, Jackie(is that how its spelled?)), Yaw Shing, Sam a.k.a Smee Lin, Aaron, Lip Boons Cousin Ching Yu, Chrys, Brendan, and John. Well Enought story time. Its better to just look at the pictures then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The reason u can see two particular girls in most of the pictures is because those two are in almost EVERY picture! jackie And sam!! hehe wait for part two. Got better pictures.!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zPWYq5ZaI/AAAAAAAAANM/xocig_Md1JE/s1600-h/CIMG4039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zPWYq5ZaI/AAAAAAAAANM/xocig_Md1JE/s320/CIMG4039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187248854310413730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zSr4q5ZdI/AAAAAAAAANk/nJAQD4rqNfA/s1600-h/CIMG3955.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zSr4q5ZdI/AAAAAAAAANk/nJAQD4rqNfA/s320/CIMG3955.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187252522212484562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zRfYq5ZcI/AAAAAAAAANc/Xm8CyMv5IsE/s1600-h/CIMG3982.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zRfYq5ZcI/AAAAAAAAANc/Xm8CyMv5IsE/s320/CIMG3982.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187251207952491970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zQEYq5ZbI/AAAAAAAAANU/Y_TEIpoDhhs/s1600-h/CIMG3963.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zQEYq5ZbI/AAAAAAAAANU/Y_TEIpoDhhs/s320/CIMG3963.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187249644584396210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zOn4q5ZZI/AAAAAAAAANE/7T1xfJOj6-8/s1600-h/CIMG3952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zOn4q5ZZI/AAAAAAAAANE/7T1xfJOj6-8/s320/CIMG3952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187248055446496658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zI0Yq5ZYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Wk2HR4QX6z4/s1600-h/CIMG3948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zI0Yq5ZYI/AAAAAAAAAM8/Wk2HR4QX6z4/s320/CIMG3948.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187241673125094786" 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/8047154971012583911-8944781778497311370?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/8944781778497311370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=8944781778497311370' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/8944781778497311370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/8944781778497311370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2008/04/clubbing-at-bar-celona.html' title='Clubbing at Bar-Celona!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_zPWYq5ZaI/AAAAAAAAANM/xocig_Md1JE/s72-c/CIMG4039.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-3569427278478926541</id><published>2008-03-31T05:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T08:49:11.920-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zhang Dong Liang Concert !!!</title><content type='html'>Omg i went for the concert and it was fabulous. Great Show, Well my parents thought that since the concert would start at 8 p.m we should go at 6.pm. Wait let me correct that, we should LEAVE at 6.pm. WRONGO!! When we first arive at bukit jalil. i thought to myself. where the hell are the people. I then prayed that my dad was wrong about still too early and that a whole bunch of people were already there. Damn, WISH GRANTED!!! There were like a whole crowd of people there waiting in line already. Phew, damn fricckin many people there and there were like four to five froups of DONG LIANG WE LOVE YOU mobs there. And i mean MOBS, there were all dressed in the same attire and looked as if there were going for a football match rather than a concert. Well lining up was "FUN".NOT!! first it was HOT, then it was COLD! cold because there were droplets of water falling down on me from the DAMN CEILING! Before that i was telling my sis that those water were cockroach pee and whoever got hit by the droplets were damn unlucky.....TA DA!! unlucky number one here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_DhY4q5ZXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/w7wia-5Pd3Q/s1600-h/PA.59079.002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 230px; height: 230px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_DhY4q5ZXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/w7wia-5Pd3Q/s320/PA.59079.002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183890988748858738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Well as i said, the concert was spectacular. He started with a very nice song with dances and music and lights and everything.(LOL)&lt;br /&gt;Well im gonna post a few videos that were taken not by me but a few fans that had enough money to buy the vip tickets.Lucky devils......Why couldnt i buy the vip tixs. Owh yeah.. no money.... Well Hope you guys enjoy lar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The starting of the concert&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-57996053cf1cb1bc" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=57996053cf1cb1bc&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/3569427278478926541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=3569427278478926541' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3569427278478926541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3569427278478926541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2008/03/zhang-dong-liang-concert.html' title='Zhang Dong Liang Concert !!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/R_DhY4q5ZXI/AAAAAAAAAM0/w7wia-5Pd3Q/s72-c/PA.59079.002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-8277896173690784624</id><published>2008-03-15T08:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T09:12:37.117-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Tan Shi Shi!!</title><content type='html'>Birthday time again. So Miss Tan Shi Shi had a bbq birthday party yesterday at her house. I tell u lar. Never go there early every again for any functions there. People who are early gets to carry tables from the basement thru the very narrow stairs and shift furnitures around and blow balloons and start the damn fire... not only that but i had to drive in the friccking rain to get her cake. And i got into and accident on the road.. T.T fortunately not a scratch and the guy was so friendly and understanding. I just had to explain that i was carrying a very important package that had to be delivered to. well having cleared that out of my mind lets move to her party shall we. well all started nice and dandy. we were drinking and bbqing food and eating and talking and all was well. Until something happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what...(hint if you read my blog often enough then you would have already guessed)&lt;br /&gt;What do u get when u cross a Tan Shu Yi and a Lim Lip Boon. Well utter chaos and well i think chaos pretty much explains it. So lets start. First Shu yi puts a chicken wing down Lip Boons back or so i heard then they start chasing then causing lip boon to bath and change clothes. Later its cake time. So i had to watch the same cake that i went to all the trouble to bring back to be ruined. Yeah u guessed it. the cake served as a face ornament for both people. So they start throwing cake around each other. One in the hair one down the back. well u can just pray they would leave enough edible parts of the cake for me and the others. Overall i think it was ok but well. I can't say i didn't see that one coming.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-8277896173690784624?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/8277896173690784624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=8277896173690784624' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/8277896173690784624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/8277896173690784624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2008/03/happy-birthday-tan-shi-shi.html' title='Happy Birthday Tan Shi Shi!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-317460270103661695</id><published>2008-02-05T06:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-05T06:14:54.982-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my god</title><content type='html'>Oh my god!! I was at the gym today and was at the sauna when this malay guy came in. At first i was ok fine its public i don't really care. Then all of the sudden he was TAKING OFF HIS TOWEL and i was AUGGHHHHH!!! luckily i wasn't wearing my specs if not i would have been like "DAMN WHAT THE HELL" so i closed my eyes and just enjoyed the sauna. Suddenly he left and went out totally naked. The next thing i knew. he was in the steam bath with me and another guy naked too! I started thinking if it was the new IN thing to do when in the sauna but i just shrugged it off. Damn that really ruined my day man. Couldn't really eat though and my friend wanted to buy me a hotdog. Haih~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-317460270103661695?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/317460270103661695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=317460270103661695' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/317460270103661695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/317460270103661695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-my-god.html' title='Oh my god'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-702197356409073402</id><published>2008-02-04T06:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T08:08:36.834-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do relationships fail...</title><content type='html'>Nice topic, i've always wondered about it since im like exhibit A over here. I never really did understand what actually happened between me and a few of my Ex GF's. I tried my best to please them, i did everything i could and i did everything right but  it seems that my relationship's keep failing me and i still did not have an answer for it so after tonight i finally said "ENOUGH", and went to search for the truth that has been avoiding me for so long. I kept thinking that if im not the problem then it must be the girl im with. I went internet prowling and i came across a few interesting articles. Some had helpful info's and some had partially good info's so i decided to combine them by mix and matching them a bit. Here it goes,~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is this method called the three stage test that the women or girl that i love must pass. Ok ok i know what you are thinking, "wah, who does he think he is? Must pass three test only can be with him, so high and mighty?" well its not that the test means that i am high and mighty, it's just that throughout my life and with my experiences, i have learned that people are not always who they say they&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; are. To make the relationship work you have to see if they really are who they say they are and if they hold up to the image they present. Or, risk ending up with another failed relationship?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relationships end or fail due to a lot of reasons but after searching for some time i found that a lot of people agree with me that it fails due to three major areas or stages.&lt;br /&gt;They are:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Trust&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Consistency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Life Obstacles&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;Maybe if you understand about these stages then maybe you can understand why my relationship failed or maybe it can relate to a failed relationship of yours(touch wood)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Trust&lt;/span&gt; - There must always be a certain amount of trust between two people for a relationship to work. Any less and it would be certain to crumble in an instant. For me, it seems that i am too trusting and that leads me to my own demise but for some time now i've started changing . Now, i need to know if i can trust the person im handing my heart over to, Of course i give her the benifit of the doubt until i have evidence that proves that my trust has been misused&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Consistency&lt;/span&gt; - The one thing that i hate the most is incnosistent people. Some of my friends would know that by now. If you are going to say that you are going to do something then DO IT. If you say that you are going to be somewhere at this time, BE there! If you know that you cannot keep you word the don't bother making them or at least tell in advance that you can't make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Life Obstacles&lt;/span&gt; - Finally it's the last stage. The hardest one of all. If that certain someone passes the first two stages then that leaves this stage and trust me when i say it's not an easy one to pass. This stage is critical because how a person handles life problems will provide insights into their inner feelings and thoughts. For example, my natural inclination during a crisis is to stay calm, devise a plan quickly as possible with the information I have and head straight toward the problem and conquer it.Now, if the woman I am talking with decides to run the other way, starts complaining or just gives up then I have to think twice about getting involved with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are not my idea's it's just that they relate a lot to how i feel and to me there's a lot of truth in it. So if you ever get a girl that passes all three stages, i'm not saying that there will always be smooth sailing after that but you better hang on to her HARD because not many can pass two much less three stages.  This can work on guys too, a relationship is a two sided commitment, just because she passed all three stages doesn't mean you passed &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Her&lt;/span&gt; three stages. So what i'm saying is that it's hard for two people to love each other and be together. And never ever complain because remember, you are the one who chose you relationship partner. Sorry if this offended anyone, Hope that this post gave some insight to some people. If not it will just serve solely as an object for me to release my stress and tension on&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-702197356409073402?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/702197356409073402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=702197356409073402' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/702197356409073402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/702197356409073402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2008/02/why-do-relationships-fail.html' title='Why do relationships fail...'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-8271095118183455695</id><published>2008-02-04T06:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-04T06:55:52.487-08:00</updated><title type='text'>CAn't belive it happened again!!!!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe the second post that i make after so long is about me breaking up with my girl... How Ironic... Here i was talking about love and stuff that makes it tick pretending to know about it when i can't even help myself when it comes down to it. I wonder if it's the failures in relationships that i had that made me able to write those posts. Maybe or maybe not but im sure that this was not the ending that i had hoped for. Seriously i always imagined how it would end each time i get myself into a relationship but it never does seem to end the way i want it to though. Of course lets not be naive here, of course im sure that any relationship i start at this time will have a 70% of not lasting till i die. Like DUH! but i always thought that if the flame of passion did indeed go out, it would mean that it went out for both parties not just one. Haih Negative post on my blog, wonder what kid of response this would trigger providedly i still have people reading this old neglected blog of mine. Well Maybe i should start thinking about the sequel to my relationship topics instead of thinking of a chapter of my life that most probably will not be re-read again.  Well sayonara. I hope to bury my feelings in this post although thats highly impossible. Well time to drink and drink till i drop though. Haih wish my fav two drinking buddies were here with me. TSY and LLP. you know who you are&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-8271095118183455695?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/8271095118183455695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=8271095118183455695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/8271095118183455695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/8271095118183455695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2008/02/cant-belive-it-happened-again.html' title='CAn&apos;t belive it happened again!!!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-2108449467704498901</id><published>2008-01-12T08:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-01-12T08:11:47.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wow its been a long time.</title><content type='html'>Seems like i havent been updating my blog for a LONG time and i seem to be getting complaints from me friends.. Soo Sooo So sorry guys. was busy with my work and stuff so didnt have time to update it. But now im back so lalalalalala time to update&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-2108449467704498901?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/2108449467704498901/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=2108449467704498901' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/2108449467704498901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/2108449467704498901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2008/01/wow-its-been-long-time.html' title='Wow its been a long time.'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-6748340005399635624</id><published>2007-11-23T04:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-23T05:03:39.862-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ways to help with a broken heart</title><content type='html'>What to do about a broken heart. Well it cant be mended easily, at least not without time and tender loving care and support from people around you. But there are some methods that can take your mind of your sorrow for a while and for a brief moment enjoy life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1)&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Eating&lt;/span&gt;- Well i cant say that i recommend this way of curing but it does work for some people but it does come with a side effect of getting fat though. So unless you are skinny beyond reasoning dont try this method.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2)&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;Drowning yourself in music&lt;/span&gt;- This way is a way i've tried. Find some tunes that you like and it's opposite to how you are feeling and drown yourself in it. Listen to the tunes and even sing along LOUD if it helps. Or you can just get some soothing piano pieces and just lie down and empty your mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Aroma theraphy&lt;/span&gt;- This goes side by side with Music. Just get your fav sent and light your pot and put on some nice soothing music and turn on the air condition. And just relax and don' t think so much about your problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Hang out with your friends&lt;/span&gt;- This is one method that always work. Get your usual band of friends and just spend some time with them and pour out your heart if you feel like it. Go to the arcade, Movies, Ice skating, anything that involves your friends and FUN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5)&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;Cry&lt;/span&gt;- Just cry until you feel like stopping or when it doesn't hurt much anymore but be carefull that you don't damage your eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6)&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;Any activites&lt;/span&gt;- Just go out and play some sports of start up some recent or old hobbies. Anything that can take up most of your time so you won't have time to think about your problems.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well thats as much as i can come up with. Some of the methods or should i say ALL of the methods i have tried and they work. But if you have some other methods that works for you. Feel free to tell me. Who knows? Maybe it will turn out to be an even better method.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-6748340005399635624?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/6748340005399635624/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=6748340005399635624' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/6748340005399635624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/6748340005399635624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/11/ways-to-help-with-broken-heart.html' title='Ways to help with a broken heart'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-6592387886547190061</id><published>2007-11-22T06:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-22T07:47:03.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why is it so complicated</title><content type='html'>Ever wanted something so bad that you would do everything in your power to not risk losing it? Ever felt that that one thing was the cause of your smiles and laughter and if it was gone... happiness itself would be taken from you? Well you are not alone. What am i talking about? About a relationship of course be it boy to girl or girl to girl or boy to boy. At the end it's all same. Because  when it comes to a relationship no matter between which gender? Everything comes from the heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;U always think that u know what to do and how to do it when it comes to a relationship. But what is it that you really know? I thought that i knew how to talk to females and get closer to them. But it seems that the harder you try for something, the more effort you put into it. And at the end, the bigger the let down and disappointment. U place all your time and feelings into her but girls are hard to understand.  You try and try and try but it seems that it is never enough. You can talk to her the whole day or spend all your time cheering her up and being with her but when you say that it's getting late and u can't talk anymore. The true colors come out, the selfishness and self centered thoughts emerge. The attitude of "leave lar" "don't want to talk to you d" "i find my other guys lar" "don't want to friend you d" or the constant hanging up on the phone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont misunderstand. Im not talking about all females, im just talking about the few that i have gave my time to and got a load of crap in return. If you ever feel that a person that u have feelings for are like that then i strongly advice to have a good one to one talk. Do not wait till the last minute to try to work things out because it never works. At least not for me. Haih what a way to welcome myself back tomy blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-6592387886547190061?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/6592387886547190061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=6592387886547190061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/6592387886547190061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/6592387886547190061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/11/why-is-it-so-complicated.html' title='Why is it so complicated'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-7505210690323628752</id><published>2007-10-29T05:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-29T05:56:53.076-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn sick wei!!</title><content type='html'>Sorry i had been out of commission of two weeks. God had a serious case of sick attack. First the food poisoning then the fever then the headache then the other stuff. !!! Rough week man!! ANd of all times to get sick i get sick when my test is just a few days away!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-7505210690323628752?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/7505210690323628752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=7505210690323628752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/7505210690323628752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/7505210690323628752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/10/damn-sick-wei.html' title='Damn sick wei!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-9217719242593446310</id><published>2007-10-21T07:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T07:25:14.122-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What makes a person tick..</title><content type='html'>Part 2 now.. what makes a person tick. After some research and asking around. A lot of people says that &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; makes a person tick but some others say that it's MONEY. Well either way i don give a damn what you say because im the one writing the post LOL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe kidding, any feed back would be useful though. Well from my point of view, a person is defined as a person if he or she is able to express themselves without having to hide their emotions and feelings. For instance, have you ever gotten hurt and i mean really hurt but you don't wanna tell your friends because to them, you are a smiling happy person that never is always in a happy go lucky mood.. well if you ever felt that then rest assured that you are not alone, a lot of people tend to hide their true feelings and nature from the world. Of course you can always confide in a friend but there is only SO MUCH that you can tell. It's like you can only tell 10% of your problems from your friends and the other 90% is left for you to sulk in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are able to show your true feelings without having to worry about what other people might say then you are living a happy life without having to worry about anyone finding out about you secrets because there are none. It's easier said than done, because come on, who would tell their best kept secrets to anybody! No one, that's why even though we know that there is a way to release us from our secrets we dare not try it because we are scared of the things people might say about us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hmm what else that makes us tick according to me. I may say that it would be our personality, let's face it. Where would we be if we were not who we are(understand?? i don't). If i was not outgoing or funny or dumb, then i wouldn't be me would i? Be true to yourself. That's my advice.. Do not change yourself for the sake of someone or something and lose control and forget who you really are. If you are funny and caring don't change all that just because your friends are not like that and you just want to fit in. "What makes you tick" is just another sentence for what makes you YOU.. i may be able to come up with tens of thousands of reasons that makes a person but at the end it's you that will determine how you tick. Ask yourself a few questions if you are unsure of yourself..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Am i happy being who i am now?&lt;br /&gt;2) Was i always like this?&lt;br /&gt;3) If no then who was i before this?&lt;br /&gt;4) Do i still want to continue being like this?&lt;br /&gt;5) How can i change for the better?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am no psycologist but i have ask myself those questions before and im surprised by my answers. Well i am getting the feeling i always get when i write my essay and when i run out of ideas. If you enjoyed reading this load of whatever i wrote then write me a comment with your answers to those five questions. Thanks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-9217719242593446310?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/9217719242593446310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=9217719242593446310' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/9217719242593446310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/9217719242593446310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-makes-person-tick_21.html' title='What makes a person tick..'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-3324593079772981759</id><published>2007-10-19T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T06:50:08.091-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is in a relationship...</title><content type='html'>Hii!! haha well here comes another topic on an action of expression that humanity does all the time... Yes it's a relationship..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well define a relationship.. to put it easily, it's usually the scene you see at local shopping centers. A guy and a girl holding hands walking side by side smiling widely as if no one knows that they are together.. Exception cases of course are guy and guy, girl and girl, parents and children. Lol!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what is a relationship!? What? Is it saying "I love you" &amp;amp; "I miss you" or "You mean a lot to me" and etc and thats all there is to it? OF course not! But first timers tend to think that thats all to a relationship.. especially the guys. The girls may have real feelings for the guy but first timer guys tend to just go with the flow and "experiment" with the relationship but not actually indulging in it. But of course there are exceptions that a guy actually falls in love or actually puts his time and  effort into the relationship..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What IS HE talking ABOUT?? you may ask..&lt;br /&gt;Ask a person about a relationship and the first thing that pops to mind would be..&lt;br /&gt;- holding hands&lt;br /&gt;- kissing&lt;br /&gt;- making out&lt;br /&gt;- going out&lt;br /&gt;- movies&lt;br /&gt;- dark places&lt;br /&gt;- "I love you" "Be mine" "miss you"&lt;br /&gt;- spending money$$$&lt;br /&gt;- PDA (Public Display of Affection)&lt;br /&gt;- sexy body(guys)&lt;br /&gt;- cutie that belongs to me(girls)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well theres a lot more but this is a blog post not an english essay..&lt;br /&gt;Sure Sure above all happens in a relationship but is it THAT important...&lt;br /&gt;It's important in a sense that both enjoy the fun in doing "stuff"&lt;br /&gt;but what happens when a serious matter happens between the couple or when they try to talk about future plans or things that are out of the "topic".. Here walks in our friends "doubt" &amp;amp; "uncertainty"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many couples tend to argue even for the most simple things like who is suppose to put the phone down first or why didn't you call me last night... And sometimes this even leads to potential break ups.&lt;br /&gt;Point is that a relationship is no joke. It takes commitment and time and patience to let it grow and blossom. Like a flower...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here we see what's is REALLY in a relationship..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;1)Mutual respect-&lt;/span&gt; are you really who you say you are. A Gf or Bf tend to act like somebody they are not to please the other. Are you doing that?? Respect in a relationship is that both the Gf and Bf must be able to value and accept who their partner really is. And would give them the space they need.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;2)Trust-&lt;/span&gt; A really easy example would.. You are talking to this cute boy in a coffee shop and having a good time and your boyfriend walks by. Does he take it nicely because he knows you well enough and trusts that you would never cheat on him? It's natural to feel jealous sometimes but never let jealousy take control of how you think of a partner. A relationship without trust is like bread without butter.. Hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;3)Honesty-&lt;/span&gt; the best policy. This works together with trust as a whole. How can your partner trust you is you yourself is not honest with him or her. For example, your boyfriend catches you at the movies with your friends when in fact YOU told HIM you were STUDYING..what would he think. He would have to think twice before ever trusting you again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;4) Support -&lt;/span&gt; It's the times when you are down that you will need a shoulder to lean on. OF course your best friends and parents are always there but your partner would be a better choice. You can rely on them to always be there even though they have to be somewhere else. And you can always tell them everything there is that hurts you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255);"&gt;5) Fairness-&lt;/span&gt; there is no such thing as a one sided relationship that works. It's always about the give and take. Do you take turns choosing where to eat or the types of movies to see. Or are you always the one keeping quiet because you are scared that it may be a stupid idea. As a couple, do you spend more times with your friends or your partner? Of course im not asking you to keep track but and make sure the ratio is always 1:1. Just keep it in a fair balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;6) Living a different life&lt;/span&gt; - before you were in a relationship, you were going out for sports, hanging out with friends and spending time with your family. That doesn't need to change just because you are in a relationship. Live your life as it was and just add your partner into the picture. Of course you are suppose to make compromises but that does not mean that you have to like something you hate or hate something you like.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;7) Good communication&lt;/span&gt;- Ever heard the saying " a girl never means what they say",    No  means yes and yes means no? The phrase "nothings wrong" can easily be badly interpreted depending on who is saying it. But don't ever guess what the other is saying. Instead, Just come out straight and ask what you do not understand so there are no miscommunication. Never keep a feeling bottled up because you're afraid it's not what your BF or GF wants to hear or because you worry about sounding silly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i can't say that im an expert at "LOVE" but i do have experiences and by looking at other couples around me. This is what i could write. Hope you enjoyed it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Next to come~~ How can i tell that my relationship is not working?~~ coming soon.. Hehe&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/8047154971012583911-3324593079772981759?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/3324593079772981759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=3324593079772981759' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3324593079772981759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3324593079772981759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-is-in-relationship.html' title='What is in a relationship...'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-5104331580195682243</id><published>2007-10-16T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T06:43:59.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What makes a person tick...</title><content type='html'>What is it that makes a person unique. Is it their &lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 204);"&gt;looks&lt;/span&gt;? Their &lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 51, 204);"&gt;Personality&lt;/span&gt;? The &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;amount of money&lt;/span&gt; they have? The &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;way they dress&lt;/span&gt;? Or is it the &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;people they hang out with&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kind of makes you wonder does it? What makes &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;YOU &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;tick. I personally think that a person is made out of different things that makes them special.. but most importantly it's&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt; LOVE&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;. &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A person can't survive on food or money alone. Well maybe they can but they happiness will be gone once their material wealth is gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Its funny.. Sometimes you feel that a person is right for you and shes the one. The one that will make u whole.(learn a lot from movies) but the next minute you get a sense of resentment. Well Maybe some people are just overly sensitive and what that is shown to them is never the real thing and sometimes it's just the right thing to follow you heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;To be continued~~ End of Part 1.(sleepy d)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&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/8047154971012583911-5104331580195682243?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/5104331580195682243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=5104331580195682243' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/5104331580195682243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/5104331580195682243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/10/what-makes-person-tick.html' title='What makes a person tick...'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-4541738940390925279</id><published>2007-10-11T06:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-11T06:32:25.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A day out</title><content type='html'>Whew well finally its time for the holidays. Not much of a holiday but still a holiday no more no less. Some friends came back from studying so we went to Times Square for a movie. Resident Evil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great Movie!! Thumbs Up~~ 5 stars!!!&lt;br /&gt;But damn director is putting a lot of electric sparks in the movie to scare us of our feet.~U will know what im talking about when you watch the movir yourself~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew B4 the movie we went to low yat to get some com parts. We as in everyone but me. Well interesting place to be but unfortunately i had nothing in particular to shop. So i just waited... and waited... and waited... and waited!! almost late for the movie too~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So after the movie we went home. On the way back on the monorail i saw something very interesting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Raja Chu Ian* Actually its Raja Chulan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rw4iawk8mkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2r01_z3dTUY/s1600-h/DSC00166.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rw4iawk8mkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2r01_z3dTUY/s320/DSC00166.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120067669478644290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well had a fun day but wish there were more ppl that came..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-4541738940390925279?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/4541738940390925279/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=4541738940390925279' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/4541738940390925279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/4541738940390925279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/10/day-out.html' title='A day out'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rw4iawk8mkI/AAAAAAAAAMs/2r01_z3dTUY/s72-c/DSC00166.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-356852736455942339</id><published>2007-10-08T06:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T06:32:19.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dye Hair!</title><content type='html'>Alright!! Im gonna Dye my hair in approx five minutes and counting!! Hope it turns out good if not im gonna stare at the mirror with my damn mouth wide open.... WIsh me luck guys!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-356852736455942339?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/356852736455942339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=356852736455942339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/356852736455942339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/356852736455942339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/10/dye-hair.html' title='Dye Hair!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-3745342123020348451</id><published>2007-10-07T06:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T07:05:58.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelings lo.</title><content type='html'>Well finally its towards the end of the year and i see my life passing again. Well what have i done this year. Guess not much. Got hurt.. hurted others.. well life's not perfect. Well so am i... but i guess its time like this that really gets me going to think that maybe i could have done something more with myself than i could have. I guess i disappointed some people. I gave promises that i couldn't keep. I gave my word to do stuff that i did not do. Sorry seems hardly the appropriate word at times like this. I wonder if things had been different if i went that day... i wonder. Well i wonder a lot of things. And this meaningless existence is one of it. If i was suppose to do something big. The order is not here yet.  Here i want to apologize to the feelings i have hurt, to the ones whose feelings i have ill heartedly trampled. I have been a jerk to you guys and im sorry. Even though its hard to believe. I really am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Haih feels kind of relaxing to get it all out but do i really have the guts to post this out~&lt;br /&gt;~ I DO!!~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-3745342123020348451?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/3745342123020348451/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=3745342123020348451' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3745342123020348451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3745342123020348451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/10/feelings-lo.html' title='Feelings lo.'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-4686448105704146497</id><published>2007-10-05T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T09:13:36.559-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Wei Ning!!!</title><content type='html'>Finally finished The last trial exam paper!!! Then straight away went to celebrate wei ning's birthday. Woo was fun lo. First we had our lunch at sushi king. Damn expensive lo the food there!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZeeQk8mgI/AAAAAAAAAMM/pYLuP9tj0j0/s1600-h/DSC00154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZeeQk8mgI/AAAAAAAAAMM/pYLuP9tj0j0/s320/DSC00154.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117881900492167682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes i know that your phone is cool lar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZedwk8meI/AAAAAAAAAL8/w4cKk2eCRZ4/s1600-h/DSC00157.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZedwk8meI/AAAAAAAAAL8/w4cKk2eCRZ4/s320/DSC00157.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117881891902233058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kit Yee the terminator!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZeeAk8mfI/AAAAAAAAAME/VymRIe4r9oA/s1600-h/DSC00159.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZeeAk8mfI/AAAAAAAAAME/VymRIe4r9oA/s320/DSC00159.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117881896197200370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woo shes enjoying her long awaited food!! Go Kit YEE!! Eat it ALL!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZetAk8mjI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DpIQkhW3IPk/s1600-h/DSC02466.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZetAk8mjI/AAAAAAAAAMk/DpIQkhW3IPk/s320/DSC02466.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117882153895238194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jun Ji Acting cute as im about the give him acupunture on his ears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZeegk8mhI/AAAAAAAAAMU/iZLMKCIVR2g/s1600-h/DSC02467.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZeegk8mhI/AAAAAAAAAMU/iZLMKCIVR2g/s320/DSC02467.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117881904787134994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the Ears we move to the nose!! Muahahha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZefAk8miI/AAAAAAAAAMc/4e89Jq_H8Ng/s1600-h/DSC02465.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZefAk8miI/AAAAAAAAAMc/4e89Jq_H8Ng/s320/DSC02465.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117881913377069602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally to finish the treatment we have to stick two sticks into his brain, Note the facial expression. It proves that it is working!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway Happy Birthday Wei Ning. Very Fun Birthday!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-4686448105704146497?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/4686448105704146497/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=4686448105704146497' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/4686448105704146497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/4686448105704146497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/10/happy-birthday-wei-ning.html' title='Happy Birthday Wei Ning!!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RwZeeQk8mgI/AAAAAAAAAMM/pYLuP9tj0j0/s72-c/DSC00154.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-1377201110316470809</id><published>2007-10-04T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-04T06:17:16.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cake Making Again!!</title><content type='html'>Well another day in my dishy world.&lt;br /&gt;Had a com science test today. Whatever you do...always bring a jacket. I swear that i was constantly rubbing my hands hoping to create fire!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well after that went over to my house to bake a bake with the dynamic duo lo.&lt;br /&gt;HaihZ...... Shu yi ar.... use a proper knife to cut chocolate lo... she's like using a butter knife and cutting the block of chocolate and when all else fails. You a rolling pin as a hammer and hammer all the way down until you cut it..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well things were going smoothly or so it seemed... Mixed the cheese...Added the whipped cream and added the chocolates. Seemed like i could go through this without any trouble at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WRONG!!!&lt;br /&gt;Things HAD to go wrong. For heavens sake lar... can't you two get along even for two hours!! Ish so im not really sure how it started but as i turn my back. I see two chocolate covered fellas. One had it on his face and the other on her hands. Next water splashing in my kitchen. MY KITCHEN!!! MY HOLY GROUNDS!!! Ish!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's like LIP BOON and he's like TAN SHU YI!! Then both carrying breakable cups filling them up with water and started acting like a couple of four years old.. Haih finally got them to stop i hoped. And they went home!!!! YAY!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-1377201110316470809?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/1377201110316470809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=1377201110316470809' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/1377201110316470809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/1377201110316470809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/10/cake-making-again.html' title='Cake Making Again!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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-8047154971012583911.post-1953337515144490180</id><published>2007-09-28T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T07:13:26.507-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Warning!!!</title><content type='html'>Warning to all that reads..... NEVER and i repeat NEVER let these TWO come into the sanctuary that is your home... One: They will ransack your house!! Two: Percentage of broken things will rise to 89.9%&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the left we have Mr Lim Lip Boon a.k.a Baboon or LIP BOON as quoted by Shu Yi.&lt;br /&gt;One the left we have Tan Shu Yi a.k.a "Lion" or TAN SHU YI as quoted by Lip Boon&lt;br /&gt;The Quoted Parts can be usually heard after you hear the sound of a Slap across one of the two faces you see. Or After a very hard hit to the groin is performed by Miss Tan Shu Yi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E6Qk8mWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/jV1OOkde_Dw/s1600-h/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E6Qk8mWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/jV1OOkde_Dw/s320/DSC00095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115250150691608930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well On a seemingly fine day, i set out on a quest... to make a chocolate cheese cake. Seems easy right?? Wrong! this task was not an easy one. It requires skills that has been sharpen throughout the years. Determination forge by accomplishing the impossible and most important of all!! .... A pair of handy dandy ear plugs!! yes Ear plugs!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why you may ask? Because i was going to bake that cake alongside the Dynamis Duo!!! Tan Shu Yi and Lim Lip Boon!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok from here on. Lip Boon will be known as Person L and Shu Yi will be known as Person S.&lt;br /&gt;Well i set out on my journey by eating two panadols and getting on Person S's car. We drove to my little cottage in the middle of the kampung of Subang..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well First we take the Oreo's that were for the cake base and was suppose to crush them. Seeing as it was a seemingly easy job to do.. I gave it to Person S. Wrongo!! Using her crocoach beating skill. she Whacked the cookies with all her lion strenght. Baam!! Bamm! Bamm~ Crush those cookies~ when i checked,... ISh! flatten as they may seem. Still in one piece. Not pieces!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then i used tactic diversion number 2(MTV VMA  awards) to lure the dynamic duo out of the kitchen and began to move in lightspeed to finish the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phew!! tiring we were so we proceeded to the neighbourhood bazaar to purchase nutrients from the local merchants. As we walk down the road, we were attracted to the delicious aroma of the local cuisine. Mmmmm tasty looking food were all around us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked and i swear to you... Person S was going i want this.. Wah that one looks nice. Buy some. Ivan Pay. Person L pay.. then Ivan Pay!! I wan sate i want rice i want roti john i want i want i want i want i want i want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E6Qk8mXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/UJmInlp0eyE/s1600-h/DSC00132.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E6Qk8mXI/AAAAAAAAAKE/UJmInlp0eyE/s320/DSC00132.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115250150691608946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The amount of food bought by us. damn alot of food&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E8Ak8mYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qklKpCjotpw/s1600-h/DSC00134.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E8Ak8mYI/AAAAAAAAAKM/qklKpCjotpw/s320/DSC00134.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115250180756380034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't Let their Smile's fool you.. Seconds before the camera was out. An intense fight was taking place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E8Qk8mZI/AAAAAAAAAKU/o9Gi-h4M3gc/s1600-h/DSC00135.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E8Qk8mZI/AAAAAAAAAKU/o9Gi-h4M3gc/s320/DSC00135.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115250185051347346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cornsketeers!! All eat one! and one for all!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E8gk8maI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Tr2K9zPKKKo/s1600-h/DSC00137.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E8gk8maI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Tr2K9zPKKKo/s320/DSC00137.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115250189346314658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you believe i ate so little!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well naturally we couldn't finish the food all thanks to a one special person who spent and spent and spent..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well to lose the extra weight that we WEREN'T suppose to gain ( all were dieting)&lt;br /&gt;we took a little walk to the park. And as you can see Age is just a number. The most important is whether your brain grows or not. In Person L's case. well u can see for yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0Kcgk8mbI/AAAAAAAAAKk/JtHTG4gswxM/s1600-h/25092007%28008%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0Kcgk8mbI/AAAAAAAAAKk/JtHTG4gswxM/s320/25092007%28008%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115256236660267442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Somehow. This picture seems funny. And it seems wrong!!!! Well you imagine it yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0Kcwk8mcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/LWLtVgwAkok/s1600-h/25092007%28013%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0Kcwk8mcI/AAAAAAAAAKs/LWLtVgwAkok/s320/25092007%28013%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5115256240955234754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Surfing is a good way to exercise but destroying public property is not. bear that in mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well eventually they left(YAY!!!) hehe thanks guys(person S and L) for starring in my blog.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-1953337515144490180?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/1953337515144490180/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=1953337515144490180' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/1953337515144490180'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/1953337515144490180'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/09/warning.html' title='Warning!!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Rv0E6Qk8mWI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/jV1OOkde_Dw/s72-c/DSC00095.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-8581663214656031422</id><published>2007-09-25T05:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-25T05:49:45.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Moon Cake festival!!</title><content type='html'>Hi Guys. Happy Moon Cake Festival. Another year has pass now. Ish Time sure flies when you're burning your friend's clothes and chasing them around with lit candles. Haihzzz the good ol days...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wooo Lantern's at my Temple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCtQk8mQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/u_HHXcwHgXk/s1600-h/DSC00114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCtQk8mQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/u_HHXcwHgXk/s320/DSC00114.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114121828423211266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay my Pinky Lantern. Damn Cute lo. But haihzzz sadly :,( it got burned down......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCtgk8mRI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Hce8JjzGDis/s1600-h/DSC00116.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCtgk8mRI/AAAAAAAAAJU/Hce8JjzGDis/s320/DSC00116.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114121832718178578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yay My Three Pink Lantern's Love Love Love them alll!!! But two got taken away. WAhhhhh!!!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCuQk8mSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/H8eZVl2OOfI/s1600-h/DSC00120.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCuQk8mSI/AAAAAAAAAJc/H8eZVl2OOfI/s320/DSC00120.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114121845603080482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our Funny Big 56cm Lantern "Mr SUnny" Damn Failure lo. Such a big lantern and only one small candle to light it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCugk8mTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/C9rGS58DHQU/s1600-h/DSC00119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCugk8mTI/AAAAAAAAAJk/C9rGS58DHQU/s320/DSC00119.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114121849898047794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beautiful! Absolutely Beautiful! Reminds me of Japan... dono why though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCuwk8mUI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0saGm9itEuw/s1600-h/DSC00121.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCuwk8mUI/AAAAAAAAAJs/0saGm9itEuw/s320/DSC00121.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5114121854193015106" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally! Me!! ~~wo Zhao ni Ar~~ Come to me~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhooo Happy Moon cake festival to all my amigos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-8581663214656031422?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/8581663214656031422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=8581663214656031422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/8581663214656031422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/8581663214656031422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/09/happy-moon-cake-festival.html' title='Happy Moon Cake festival!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvkCtQk8mQI/AAAAAAAAAJM/u_HHXcwHgXk/s72-c/DSC00114.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-3530080312308179576</id><published>2007-09-19T06:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T07:06:43.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>NIVEA Photo Shoot Day!!!!</title><content type='html'>WooHOO!! NivEa and 8tv came to our campus today and They set up a Booth and were like asking people to join the Nivea Confidence Photo Shoot and the Ultimate Prom King and Queen Contest. Well a few of us joined the photo shoot lo. hheehehe Wanna see the pics??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEqmP96daI/AAAAAAAAAI8/LvSXoMYD0lw/s1600-h/DSC02283.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEqmP96daI/AAAAAAAAAI8/LvSXoMYD0lw/s320/DSC02283.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111913888651834786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lip Boon Actioning with his New "NAVIGATOR" Phone lo. Whats new....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEqlv96dZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/JTA5T0PqutQ/s1600-h/DSC00092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEqlv96dZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/JTA5T0PqutQ/s320/DSC00092.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111913880061900178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah Peacock wor WAH!! Hehe Nice smile though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvErlv96dbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/GG-IODetHCc/s1600-h/DSC02274.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvErlv96dbI/AAAAAAAAAJE/GG-IODetHCc/s320/DSC02274.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111914979573527986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wah Peacock Turn into Lion wei!! ROARRRR!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEoSv96dWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/xRACVblCsvU/s1600-h/18092007%28006%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEoSv96dWI/AAAAAAAAAIc/xRACVblCsvU/s320/18092007%28006%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111911354621130082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ummmm swt swt swt.... Wei Ning i think you have some bacteria on your shoulder..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEoS_96dXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/70aecRIhV0k/s1600-h/DSC07065.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEoS_96dXI/AAAAAAAAAIk/70aecRIhV0k/s320/DSC07065.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111911358916097394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kit Yee can pose for the photoshoot too!! Yay!! GamBate!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEoTP96dYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/MtHygyQxQ2g/s1600-h/DSC00095.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEoTP96dYI/AAAAAAAAAIs/MtHygyQxQ2g/s320/DSC00095.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111911363211064706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets see now.. Lip Boon was posing then Shu Yi slaps him then Lip Boon slaps her back the Shu Yi kicks his balls. Lip Boon drops to the floor yelling TAN SHU YIIII!!!!!!! Then Shu Yi runs and gets cornered by Lip Boon. They Exchange punches and kicks then an intense fight of the hour breaks out. Wah Shadow Kick then Drunken Fist then the Mantis Style then got Sissy style and LALA style and SI HUM style also fly out.....Umm sorry out of topic d.( don wanna read naruto again while writing). Anyway me and wei ning were holding our phones and snapping all the way while laughing lo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-3530080312308179576?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/3530080312308179576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=3530080312308179576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3530080312308179576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3530080312308179576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/09/nivea-photo-shoot-day.html' title='NIVEA Photo Shoot Day!!!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RvEqmP96daI/AAAAAAAAAI8/LvSXoMYD0lw/s72-c/DSC02283.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-4115220820637946870</id><published>2007-09-18T03:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-18T04:02:21.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cousins Wonderfull Wedding</title><content type='html'>Phew finally it was sunday. My cousin brother's wedding day. Happy happy day lo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-qh7dUedI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BEkDEZfM7T8/s1600-h/DSC00025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-qh7dUedI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BEkDEZfM7T8/s320/DSC00025.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111491601961875922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Damn beautiful car. The twin bears on it makes you wanna go AWWW!!! WLV 8840 go buy TOTO!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-pubdUeYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/dzgRg5HrzIY/s1600-h/DSC00030.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-pubdUeYI/AAAAAAAAAHc/dzgRg5HrzIY/s320/DSC00030.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111490717198612866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One Big Happy Family That includes the TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well time flies when you are taking videos and getting angpau's. It was finally night time and we drove all the way to god knows where at somewhere i never heard of and had the wedding dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-purdUeZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Qi36lUSEBbM/s1600-h/DSC00033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-purdUeZI/AAAAAAAAAHk/Qi36lUSEBbM/s320/DSC00033.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111490721493580178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmmm Beautiful beautiful. Love the way it is stacked&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-purdUeaI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oxTheXEmcAc/s1600-h/DSC00035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-purdUeaI/AAAAAAAAAHs/oxTheXEmcAc/s320/DSC00035.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111490721493580194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slurp!! Champagne for the bride and groom. &gt;.&lt; i didn't get any.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-pu7dUebI/AAAAAAAAAH0/7pzTYCC5Zlk/s1600-h/DSC00039.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-pu7dUebI/AAAAAAAAAH0/7pzTYCC5Zlk/s320/DSC00039.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111490725788547506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flowers for the bride i think but she never did touch it though...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-pvLdUecI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Kp0KO_xQbMA/s1600-h/DSC00037.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-pvLdUecI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Kp0KO_xQbMA/s320/DSC00037.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111490730083514818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lovely Cake. Hint* Invert your head and you will see the cake my friends...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-owrdUeTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ohWqoE23nMg/s1600-h/DSC00036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-owrdUeTI/AAAAAAAAAG0/ohWqoE23nMg/s320/DSC00036.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489656341690674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cake AGAIN!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-ow7dUeUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4OPXLm2Ykk8/s1600-h/DSC00042.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-ow7dUeUI/AAAAAAAAAG8/4OPXLm2Ykk8/s320/DSC00042.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489660636657986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And again......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oxLdUeVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/0Hb-BS3ZoRM/s1600-h/DSC00044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oxLdUeVI/AAAAAAAAAHE/0Hb-BS3ZoRM/s320/DSC00044.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489664931625298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My cousin and his girlfriend. Smile all you want bro. Soon its your wedding dinner NYah Nyah Nyah!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oxLdUeWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ysgyBl1V_Zs/s1600-h/DSC00045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oxLdUeWI/AAAAAAAAAHM/ysgyBl1V_Zs/s320/DSC00045.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489664931625314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oi she doesn't want it lar. At least not in front of my cam!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oyLdUeXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/vUHmoAC-WiM/s1600-h/DSC00047.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oyLdUeXI/AAAAAAAAAHU/vUHmoAC-WiM/s320/DSC00047.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489682111494514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mmm First dish... Pineapple ROCKS!!!.. and the other things beside it taste good too...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oYLdUeOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/rabnlEc0fn4/s1600-h/DSC00051.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oYLdUeOI/AAAAAAAAAGM/rabnlEc0fn4/s320/DSC00051.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489235434895586" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The piece of meat i had to fight with my other fellow tablerians to get. MUahahaha MINE MINE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oYbdUePI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hgwwfx4NWj4/s1600-h/DSC00052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oYbdUePI/AAAAAAAAAGU/hgwwfx4NWj4/s320/DSC00052.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489239729862898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can Dare say that this COULD be my last bowl of sharkfin soup(poor little sharkies..)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oYrdUeQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Q9y6zmFumx8/s1600-h/DSC00054.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oYrdUeQI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Q9y6zmFumx8/s320/DSC00054.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489244024830210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Again another dish that is worth fighting for and trust me. It was a fierce battle..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oYrdUeRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/a5KsiJvvwu4/s1600-h/DSC00055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oYrdUeRI/AAAAAAAAAGk/a5KsiJvvwu4/s320/DSC00055.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489244024830226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look at my portion of the meat... haih.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oZLdUeSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UH-1Tdpk3nU/s1600-h/DSC00058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-oZLdUeSI/AAAAAAAAAGs/UH-1Tdpk3nU/s320/DSC00058.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111489252614764834" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what i mean by FIERCE. Not even the bones were spared.....amitabha..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nzbdUeJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eZzefe5kvsA/s1600-h/DSC00059.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nzbdUeJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/eZzefe5kvsA/s320/DSC00059.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111488604074702994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMMMMmmmmmm suckling pig!! need i say more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nzbdUeKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/IPmgq2Vstdg/s1600-h/DSC00064.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nzbdUeKI/AAAAAAAAAFs/IPmgq2Vstdg/s320/DSC00064.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111488604074703010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Time for the toast YAM SEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE . ..... breathe breathe EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEENG!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nzrdUeLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VGMmkwJrRAE/s1600-h/DSC00068.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nzrdUeLI/AAAAAAAAAF0/VGMmkwJrRAE/s320/DSC00068.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111488608369670322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even the little boy was shouting with us and he CAN shout lo. Was clapping and YAMMM YAMMM HEE HEE YAM YAM YAM HEE HEE S..E...N....YAM YAM!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nzrdUeMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5sc_regl6p4/s1600-h/DSC00070.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nzrdUeMI/AAAAAAAAAF8/5sc_regl6p4/s320/DSC00070.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111488608369670338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahhhh my favourite mine. Champagne ala grape ala glass ala sodapop ala not me drinking. MY FAV!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nz7dUeNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/B6Hs9uPyLYE/s1600-h/DSC00073.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-nz7dUeNI/AAAAAAAAAGE/B6Hs9uPyLYE/s320/DSC00073.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111488612664637650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks appetizing. Half squashed.....something lo. Can't make out what it is though&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m9bdUeGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1ySFaIDjloc/s1600-h/DSC00077.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 321px; height: 241px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m9bdUeGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/1ySFaIDjloc/s320/DSC00077.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111487676361767010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yam lotus rice. Not enough lotus not enough yam but DAMN lot of rice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m97dUeII/AAAAAAAAAFc/UHZLWOMqFW8/s1600-h/DSC00074.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m97dUeII/AAAAAAAAAFc/UHZLWOMqFW8/s320/DSC00074.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111487684951701634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES YES YES!! If you know me well enough then you would know that im a sucker for prawns especially butter prawns!!! Absolutely positively without a doubt my F.A.V food all around.!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m9rdUeHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZmiysW7b27g/s1600-h/DSC00076.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m9rdUeHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/ZmiysW7b27g/s320/DSC00076.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111487680656734322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See what i mean by F.A.V food!!! TWO pictures WEi!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m9LdUeFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/u4b7AFrsPJk/s1600-h/DSC00081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m9LdUeFI/AAAAAAAAAFE/u4b7AFrsPJk/s320/DSC00081.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111487672066799698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dessert. Looks likes apoorly laid pool table minus the green stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m8bdUeEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qulhzfWDSVk/s1600-h/DSC00082.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-m8bdUeEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/qulhzfWDSVk/s320/DSC00082.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5111487659181897794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AnD finally red bean paste liquid that looks and taste yummy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAla Great Wedding!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-4115220820637946870?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/4115220820637946870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=4115220820637946870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/4115220820637946870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/4115220820637946870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/09/cousins-wonderfull-wedding.html' title='Cousins Wonderfull Wedding'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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://bp0.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/Ru-qh7dUedI/AAAAAAAAAIE/BEkDEZfM7T8/s72-c/DSC00025.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-3296990033452014783</id><published>2007-09-14T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-29T22:11:06.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scavenger Hunt!!!</title><content type='html'>God woke up today thinking that i was gonna laze around the house, maybe go online do some stuff. Mana tau must go to college to go join &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;TAN SHU YI&lt;/span&gt;  and lip boon for a scavenger hunt. Damn san fu lo. Reach coll around eleven thirty then have to go meet here la then meet there lar finally only start the hunt. Ish and i tell you the list of items that u are suppose to find are CRAZY!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hunt list&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.Button&lt;br /&gt;2. Shoelace&lt;br /&gt;3.Something rubber(NOT condom but rubber band)&lt;br /&gt;4. Something expired(EWWW Lip boons Stawberry JAM expired last year)&lt;br /&gt;5. Picture of hanging duck---------SIU NGAP----------------------------&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RuqAe7dUdfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/82F-Hv67baw/s1600-h/DSC00023.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 163px; height: 118px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RuqAe7dUdfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/82F-Hv67baw/s320/DSC00023.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110037996050347506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. 4 blades of grass&lt;br /&gt;7. Right side of a size 8 floral pattern shoe!!!!!!!!!!(thank you Chloe mui mui)&lt;br /&gt;9. A frenchman( Miss.......ummm.....forget d wor)&lt;br /&gt;10. A star( Aeons punya)&lt;br /&gt;11. Movie ticket stub(lip boons private collection)&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RuqAK7dUdeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cccyAuzcGpc/s1600-h/DSC00024.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 177px; height: 132px;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RuqAK7dUdeI/AAAAAAAAAAM/cccyAuzcGpc/s320/DSC00024.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110037652452963810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. picture of someone with braces---------------------------------&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. A picture of Mr Terry Boucher's Car(CIMP Lecturer)(Proton Waja license plate number 7208)&lt;br /&gt;14.A plastic laundry basket(THanks Nisha)&lt;br /&gt;15. Bus Schedule(ssd)&lt;br /&gt;16.An animal (ME i am an animal and so are you)&lt;br /&gt;17. And this one is to Write a Poem/Rap or something like that and recite it to a Hawker in MEDAN but must contain the words GO, TO, MUST, CIMP, PROM. AARGHHH!!!!&lt;br /&gt;18. A 1980 book(library lo)&lt;br /&gt;19.A sock with one hole)(lip boons punya also)&lt;br /&gt;20.Last one forget d wor. hehe!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway shu yi and boon were like go condo get my stuff. i got lots of expired stuff................&lt;br /&gt;SO then first we went to orange lo. YAY SIU NGAP take pic take pic. Then we split. the two go condo take their basket, jam, and other stuff from boons "collection". Meanwhile i was to go to the KEE MEI siew pao store and recite a poem i made&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah---hem...:&lt;br /&gt;( If i &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MUST GO TO&lt;/span&gt; this place to eat tonight,&lt;br /&gt;( Then i will ask my &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;CIMP PROM &lt;/span&gt;friends to get here as fast as they might,&lt;br /&gt;( If they cannot come cos they have no car.&lt;br /&gt;( they i will gladly pick them up with ah-hem my car)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Welll video made but we were still down by A few important items.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;A frenchman , right side of a size 8 floral pattern shoe, A 1980 book.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well lucky was our name i guess, As shu yi turned around after questioning a lady about any french lecturers, in front of her was a french lady. Shu yi just blurts :: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;are you french?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Lucky my friends said that chloe(swan boooooon) was wearing shoes with flower patterns. Finally after getting the approval to "borrow" her shoe. I ram into the class she was in. OPPS mr mustafa was there&gt; sorry wrong class and RUN!! Anyway shoe borrowed leaving poor chloe limping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Well we turned in our stuff and even bragged about the expired Jam. BLEEACHH!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;AND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;WON!!!!!......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;rm 100 on&lt;/span&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;. ish...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;After that we went to celebrate!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Tips for people that won rm 100 in a scavenger hunt and wanted to celebrate it by spending their money on eating lunch which was expensive: NEVER GO TO A JAP RESTAURANT!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Especially if one of your members happen to be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;TAN SHU YI. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;ish suppose to be dieting but order the veli veli expensive dish and big wan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;TOTAL BILL: RM 98.38&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Parking Ticket RM 1.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;So Prize Money Left over after spending: do the maths yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Haih Tiring day my friends&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;Bet you cant guess which one is me. give you guys a tip. Im wearing a black shirt lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RuqEirdUdhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/he2hczPUjoY/s1600-h/Image034.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RuqEirdUdhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/he2hczPUjoY/s320/Image034.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5110042458521368082" 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/8047154971012583911-3296990033452014783?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/3296990033452014783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=3296990033452014783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3296990033452014783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/3296990033452014783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/09/scavenger-hunt.html' title='Scavenger Hunt!!!'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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://bp3.blogger.com/_tErTf2zUQAw/RuqAe7dUdfI/AAAAAAAAAAU/82F-Hv67baw/s72-c/DSC00023.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8047154971012583911.post-4592629826023165888</id><published>2007-08-06T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T05:49:35.409-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Blog</title><content type='html'>Seeing as everyone has a blog i mind as well start a new blog then&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8047154971012583911-4592629826023165888?l=royaldishy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/feeds/4592629826023165888/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8047154971012583911&amp;postID=4592629826023165888' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/4592629826023165888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8047154971012583911/posts/default/4592629826023165888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://royaldishy.blogspot.com/2007/08/new-blog.html' title='New Blog'/><author><name>RoyalDishy</name><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>
