<?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-2552155333780812503</id><updated>2011-07-29T06:07:04.509+08:00</updated><category term='am missing you...'/><category term='Learnt this in cell'/><category term='Time flies like crazy...'/><category term='To all my STPM-er friends  lets give our best shot'/><category term='Shine your light'/><title type='text'>Jerm's blog</title><subtitle type='html'>My real name is Jeremy and thats that.peace :)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>56</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-181400186319644797</id><published>2011-07-18T23:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-07-18T23:46:07.901+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiration from a dog. Hachiko</title><content type='html'>Hachiko, a dog that was from Japan, always sits in front of the train station awaiting for its master's return from work. The show, Hachi was an inspiring one and watching it many times over it never get me bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What inspire me most from the show is this: eventhough Hachi is a dog, his loyalty towards his master never goes. Even when his master did not return to the station 9 years after his death, he still wait at the entrance until the day he die. What show of love. Of respect. Of loyalty and care. As humans, is it not that we're suppose to be better than them, as in the animals? We know we must be loyal. We should love each other and respect one another regardless of skin, language and religion. Still, we're seeing things like having an affair, ignorance to people in need and racism. All the saying but not doing. Hachi did what most people fail to do. That is his obedience and love towards his master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still, apart from that, Hachi reminds me about myself in christian walks. Just think of us as Hachi's master. When we're off to work, he will wait for us. When we return, he rejoices. But the time comes when he did not come back. Hachi could have just carry on with life, but he waits patiently at the entrance. God is the same. We may go where ever we like and do many things, but He's there waiting for us. When we did something wrong, He's always there for us, looking and watching over us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its a great lesson to learn. Hachi, salute u!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-181400186319644797?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/181400186319644797/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=181400186319644797' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/181400186319644797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/181400186319644797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2011/07/inspiration-from-dog-hachiko.html' title='Inspiration from a dog. Hachiko'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-4175877046188457385</id><published>2011-04-04T00:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-04-04T00:38:26.572+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Shine your light'/><title type='text'>Glee stories</title><content type='html'>Yes, for the first time I'm going to relate Glee to us. Us includes myself, my friends in school and also the teachers nevertheless the parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All these while I thought that Glee was a musical show that is just like any other musicals, just plain music with some acting and drama and dance and so on. But I was wrong. Glee wasn't like that, its more, sensitive, not to mention related to our society today as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First off, Glee is a group, a form of school's club. In it, consist of so-not-popular people like a fat girl, a big nose girl, a gay with crazy high but yet beautiful voice, a kid on a wheelchair and more. But that changed when a football player, Finn Hudson, joined the club. He was a quarterback, a leader in the football team. Joining Glee, is like joining the losers. Anyways, that's when the whole drama begins. Watch the show if you want to know more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I wanted to relate is Glee and the St.Paul's Christian Fellowship (SPICF). No, we're not musically inclined, nor do we need to be actors. But the lives in it is all that counts. See, people in Glee is students who are not accepted by the society. For example, a wheelchair guy. Who wants them? A fat yet bossy girl, please... Rachel, a born talented singer but too high self-esteem. Who wants to be with them? Glee is the answer. People in Glee accepts them who they are, regardless color, history, background, personality, age. Whatever. The main thing is do things together and have fun together.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What hits me the most was about Quinn, Finn's girlfriend. See, she got pregnant, and her ignorant cheer coach just kick her off the team after knowing she's pregnant. All the glory, fame, gone! Humility strikes in, what more, joining Glee club. She got rejected everywhere else, but accepted in Glee and she felt at home and safe there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is what SPICF should be all about, making it a place where students feel safe and at home when they're not accepted outside, where the world shuts doors at them. We as Christians should instead open doors for them and let them in, covering them with love and compassion and let God touch their lives, securing them. It's our mission to be for the society, not to be there for the show. We should be reaching out, giving care and love just as Christ did for us. See, many things can happen to a student such as in Glee. For example, pregnancies, humiliation,&amp;nbsp;annihilation, drugs,&amp;nbsp;political, its all around us. They need somewhere to belong to, and honestly in this world of darkness, who else can shine the light except us who accepted Christ? Lets shine it all for Him and let people follow that light to come home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-4175877046188457385?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/4175877046188457385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=4175877046188457385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/4175877046188457385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/4175877046188457385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2011/04/glee-stories.html' title='Glee stories'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-4812739537802459804</id><published>2011-03-21T23:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-21T23:15:14.448+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To all my STPM-er friends  lets give our best shot'/><title type='text'>Education to the limit</title><content type='html'>Going through the Form 6 life is no easy thing. Technically speaking, everyday there'd be homeworks, papers, activities by the school, and more homeworks. Its a general routing for all Form sixes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Having a good education is necessary in life, but not every person is able to take it all. We're not Einstein you know...After 9 months, it finally dawns to me that the lessons to learn in Form 6 is more than&amp;nbsp;bearable&amp;nbsp;to me. Most of my friends too saying its hard and too much. Many seniors just said its normal, just go through with it and you'll be out in no time. Yes, but its a long way to go.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Teachers are doing their best to instill their knowledge in us. I acknowledge them for what they do. Imagine, so many things to do in a year and a half, its like making the twin tower in two years. Rush, pack and tension not to mention the stress level. No wonder the&amp;nbsp;adrenaline&amp;nbsp;level is rushing like crazy...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Its only March now...so got to endure it more. Hope to make it and reach the sweet taste of the reward later.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-4812739537802459804?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/4812739537802459804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=4812739537802459804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/4812739537802459804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/4812739537802459804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2011/03/education-to-limit.html' title='Education to the limit'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-8572387390304074937</id><published>2011-03-13T00:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2011-03-13T00:24:32.466+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The end of days</title><content type='html'>Every religion talks about the end of days, the day of judgement, the day the Earth is in chaos and so on. It is&amp;nbsp;undeniable&amp;nbsp;that the day is upon us. It is nearing as we speak. Nothing can prevent that, not even the&amp;nbsp;mightiest or the most intelligent of man can ever stop that from happening. Still, there is hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revelation is a scary book to read, especially for the new Christians. It is the last book in the bible, talking about the future of man and the things that is to come. Natural&amp;nbsp;disasters, wars, the labels, its all here. War in Libya, riot in Egypt, protesters in the Arabian countries, natural disasters happening globally, the latest is the earthquake in the eastern coast of Japan, near Tokyo. Many lives were taken just like that, and expected more as the&amp;nbsp;Richter scale is reading more and more earthquakes everywhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are many proof we're in the times of revelation. Its time to get ready for what is to come. The mentioning of the mark of the beast and so fort is already here. Examples? Most of our price tags are believed to have the markings of the number. Microchips as small as a dot of the pen is already created, inserted into the people to track their&amp;nbsp;ware abouts&amp;nbsp;and maybe in the future use for buying and selling. Many churches are sleeping like in the last church, the church of Laodicea, where Christians are lukeworm. Its time to get up!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We as teenagers can do our part by praying for the better of everyone. Its time to let the light shine in this dark times, to take the journey to walk with God, to bring revival to the land, to take the lead and help the lost. Its our mission, our goal, to encounter, equip and&amp;nbsp;evangelize.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-8572387390304074937?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/8572387390304074937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=8572387390304074937' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8572387390304074937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8572387390304074937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2011/03/end-of-days.html' title='The end of days'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-7336838970001270117</id><published>2010-10-22T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-10-22T00:23:43.414+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>In school we were talking about how friends influence us in our daily lives. How true it is. Our character, actions, thoughts and so much more are mostly influenced by our friends rather than family (for our age circle).&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It suddenly hit me, what am I doing to influence my friends? Have I been a good example, a modal perhaps, or just a walking pain? Noting that, I reflect on what I did and well, its not as I hoped for. Time to change and its something that needs to be done, especially when we want to shine for God and also to be a disciple to others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/2552155333780812503-7336838970001270117?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/7336838970001270117/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=7336838970001270117' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7336838970001270117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7336838970001270117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2010/10/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-427826364778400622</id><published>2010-07-23T00:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T00:22:15.550+08:00</updated><title type='text'>back in the show</title><content type='html'>Been MIA for a very long time...so I guess I'm back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will probably update once a week or so. anyways, updates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Studying in St.Paul Institution for Form 6, yea, the same school again and the same teachers again. Alright, maybe one new teacher but still. Subjects hard like one of a kind and homeworks, wow...no words can describe. Mountain top.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Met new friends in school, guess can say good buddies now. Lithia, Rahmat, Anthony, Rachna and Esther. The closest buds I ever have since Form 1. Fun being with them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeap, I'm still in scouts, the Assistant Scout Leader (ASL) now, still in karate, the class monitor, planning to join the editorial board, and still in Christian Fellowship. Nothing much have changed besides the positions and all. All else same old same old.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hillsong concert coming up...can't wait. August 11th.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-427826364778400622?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/427826364778400622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=427826364778400622' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/427826364778400622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/427826364778400622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2010/07/back-in-show.html' title='back in the show'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-2855476906202835692</id><published>2010-03-09T11:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-09T11:54:31.936+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspirers 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Let it Shine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;That's the theme for the year 2010. And how beautiful the theme is. Shining the light God gave us to others. Share the light so that others will receive it and share it with others, and the process goes on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Aspirers camp this year was held on the 26th-28th February in Golden Straits Villa in Port Dickson. Speaker was Rev.Gidion Lee. Not really the kind of person into the whole spiritual thing, but more into self submission to God. Second night alter call was amazing. People started crying and surrendering their hearts to God, making the commitment to shine for God where ever they go. Many rededicated their lives, many accepted Christ. Indeed God is good.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Will be hoping for more of these to come in the coming Aspirers activities. Its time to shine and let this light of ours to shine brighter and brighter everyday. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;This little light of mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm gonna let it shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;This little light og mine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;I'm gonna let it shine&lt;br /&gt;Let it shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Let it shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Let it shine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-2855476906202835692?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/2855476906202835692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=2855476906202835692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/2855476906202835692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/2855476906202835692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2010/03/aspirers-2010.html' title='Aspirers 2010'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-669905737379450087</id><published>2009-11-30T19:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T19:57:48.532+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SPM</title><content type='html'>What can I say bout SPM? By the way, to all of you who have not heard what this is, its the "Most Important Government Exam" in Malaysia, again to some who don't know what that is its our country where we live in. SPM, also known as Sijil Pelajaran Malaysia, is something all Malaysians must take. Cut the chit chat, I just want to put a few things about what some SPM-ers says  about SPM when:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A year before SPM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Relax now...SPM still a long way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;What SPM?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;-&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Study...study...study....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Stupid thing la...don't bother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Study bit bit lo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Haiya..enjoy form 4 first la...talk bout SPM next year only lo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Begining of SPM year&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Ah...still got time =D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Lets go through trial first la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;What to worry? Enjoy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Party first, girls second, study last&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Online, DOTA, CS...=.=!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(p.s. Its the time of the Facebook addiction)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before Trial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Fail Trial, Score SPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Study a bit lo...study hard when SPM le&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Play play only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Can cheat right? Share answer ya hehe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Tips...tips...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Wei...SETIA got tips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Before SPM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;"WE are the champions, my friends"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;After SPM what you want become?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Haiyo...how ah..SPM d le...not yet study ah (garu kepala)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Study...study...study&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;Still facebook ah?Terra la u...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;sobs...one month no freedom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;During SPM&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;What kind of questions are these???So hard one???Mampui!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Kacang wei....like primary school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;Hey, 13 my house ya/11 we go party/ 12 got dinner tau at Jusco/ Work in...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;I said buy me right? That guy so high d his price..buy me la (FFS in facebook)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;My girl say hard la...what to do? Need to support her le(heard from someone)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;NO MORE BM!!!NO MORE MATH!!!NO MORE MORAL!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc99;"&gt;After SPM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;- To be continued...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-669905737379450087?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/669905737379450087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=669905737379450087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/669905737379450087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/669905737379450087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/11/spm.html' title='SPM'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-8132416907124060672</id><published>2009-10-27T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T20:24:50.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Change of face</title><content type='html'>Put on braces today...not used to it but will le.&lt;br /&gt;Looks weird...its so noticible lolx.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, cell last Friday was good I guess. At least to me. I haven't get other's oppinions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exams on the 18th...got to work le!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-8132416907124060672?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/8132416907124060672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=8132416907124060672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8132416907124060672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8132416907124060672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/10/change-of-face.html' title='Change of face'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-7102071142608466387</id><published>2009-10-23T16:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T16:35:33.429+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Teeth thing</title><content type='html'>Gona get braces next week. Hope the pain is not that bad as heard (not able to eat for a week, even when talking it hurts) Neway...I don't think that its a prob right????lolx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-7102071142608466387?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/7102071142608466387/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=7102071142608466387' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7102071142608466387'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7102071142608466387'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/10/teeth-thing.html' title='Teeth thing'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-8471818212753414215</id><published>2009-10-18T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T18:03:28.322+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Deepavali-Festival of lights</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Happy Deepavali to all my indian friends. Lateness...suppose to be yesterday. What to do, reached home at 2. Sure want to sleep what lolx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Whole day was bored yesterday. Can't do anything because I got no car plus my parents. Shan't go further. Anyways, enjoyed going to Malveen's open house. Lets see if I can remember who was there...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Malveen(duh..),Jason Chan and Yip, Yappie, Xiong, Jaryd, Pang, Lim Lee Haur, Calvin Wong, uncle Quah, Teh Yu Heng, Carmen Tan, Charmain, Sim Lim, small brother (Yun Yan). Many more but can't remember le *blek*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Went there, of cause, dinner. What else? Spicy mutton, chicken, rice and some indian delicacies. Malau's mother baked cake. Delicious...especially the chocolate cake. Lucky Shawn wasn't there...if not there goes the cake lolx. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Well, the outcome from the visit was good. Finally got to meet with mysterious Charmain. *Mysterious because only knew her by sms lolx* Met Carmen again after first meeting with her in Bukit Mewah school. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Jason Chan was hype in a way...not the usual. But, biasa lar lolx. Worst is the names they started to call......can't believe they said that...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Hope can go there again. Next year...malau must invite lolx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;ps.Carmen...don't trust rumours please. That is not mine. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-8471818212753414215?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/8471818212753414215/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=8471818212753414215' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8471818212753414215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8471818212753414215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/10/deepavali-festival-of-lights.html' title='Deepavali-Festival of lights'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-931908619065105580</id><published>2009-10-04T23:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T23:32:15.219+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coincidence?</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yes, its hard when we want something...in other words expecting something to happen but it didn't, well not the way we want it to be right. All I can say is God is in control. Only He knows our path and He'll lead us into it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Meeting people. Many people thinks that the people they meet, whether friends, colleagues, family members etc, are all just a normal thing that is done on Earth. Well, think again. Every person we know, or get to know, have a purpose. I believe God place these people in our lives for a  reason. And most of it for our own good. It may seem bad, but when we look to another point of view...its a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#999900;"&gt;For example, love. Hah. Something familiar to all of us. Wonder why we can get in love with someone? Not just anyone, but that one person? And what about break ups? Is it all there just for being there, or is there something behind it? If we're in love with someone, then fine. Go ahead. If its for you, then great. But if you break up, is that a bad thing? I mean yea we do get hurt and yes takes years to heal the pain getting dump after giving our heart to that other party. But who knows? God is so mysterious. He works in ways we cannot see nor understand. Maybe through that experience we grow stronger, more patience. Isn't it positive?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;I don't think that all things are a coincidence. Everything happens for a reason, whether we like it or not. Its not up to us to say, but its a matter of life. It was quoted; "Life is 10% of what happens to us. The other 90% is how we react to it". So, its all us. Are we positive, or are we negative? Its our choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000099;"&gt;God is so great. His works are so marvelous. Indescribable. That is the word. Guess, life isn't about us after all. Its all about Him. Amen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-931908619065105580?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/931908619065105580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=931908619065105580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/931908619065105580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/931908619065105580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/10/coincidence.html' title='Coincidence?'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-8005632883158267768</id><published>2009-10-03T21:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T21:14:47.343+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Study</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;First time, I've studied like crazy and longest time ever...just fo SPM...can't believe it. It wasn't because of God, I wouldn't have make it. And also, thanks to big sis for encouragement, support and motivation.=D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;All I can say that God is faithful and wonderful. Studying is one of the things I dislike if its not up to my interest. But He placed big sis in my life to change me. And guess it did.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Hope can get good grades in SPM. Not wanting much. Just at least credits the lowest and not Ds. Thank you God. Thanks sis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-8005632883158267768?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/8005632883158267768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=8005632883158267768' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8005632883158267768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8005632883158267768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/10/study.html' title='Study'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-3421204507121117544</id><published>2009-09-23T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-23T23:10:31.756+08:00</updated><title type='text'>23.9.2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yea, spent time with sis *Lee Wern today. Misses her dearly, but can't spent longer time with her because she is tired. Can't blame her. haha. Still I'm glad she continued and see me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Went to Central by KTM. Then took LRT and Monorail to the Time Square. First record, 5 trains in a day and 3 kinds of train at a go. haha. Anyways, the experience was yet again a good thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Walked in Time Square the whole day. Haha, yes of course she mention leg hurts, she cannot walk long distance. Haha. Well, different people different things. That's beside the point. Went walking, chatting and walking and waiting and walking and looking around and walking and joking. Lolx. But really REALLY really appreciate the time in that restaurant. Really brings me some good things besides taking my hunger out. Sadly the service kinda poor, not to mention the *if not mistaken manager* actually shouted in front of his customers at his workers. Pity wei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well, came home and tired le. But really glad for the trip. Thanks jie. Hope again yea in Dec lolx...when you come back la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-3421204507121117544?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/3421204507121117544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=3421204507121117544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/3421204507121117544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/3421204507121117544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/09/2392009.html' title='23.9.2009'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-5045814495693834933</id><published>2009-09-04T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T23:46:33.150+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Learnt this in cell'/><title type='text'>Heart of compassion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A heart of compassion&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;What is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love? Care? Forgiveness?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Merciful? Kindness? Humble?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A person who has a heart of compassion is all of above, and more than that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Its more about our actions, the more milage we're taking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Someone may be helpful,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;or maybe caring,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;or maybe forgiving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Is that enough?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;We will help those we know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;those we care,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;those who are important to us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;But, what about those we don't know,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;those we hate,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;those who is so and so to us?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Are we giving the same care and love and forgiveness to them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Its time we do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;When we see someone who is unknown,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;car was down and at the side of the road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;will we just watch and drive/walk along,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;or lend a helping hand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A heart of compassion is someone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;who loves everyone &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;without asking for returns,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;without looking at race, religion, backround.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Its something that seems small but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;it can change the big,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;busy, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;messy,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;irritating world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;into a world of love and compassion.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-5045814495693834933?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/5045814495693834933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=5045814495693834933' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5045814495693834933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5045814495693834933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/09/heart-of-compassion.html' title='Heart of compassion'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-8028554861212774557</id><published>2009-08-29T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:33:59.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Your mama jokes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Yo mama's so clumsy she got tangled up in a cordless phone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Yo mama's arms are so short, she has to tilt her head to scratch her ear!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;Yo mama's mouth so big, she speaks in surround sound!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yo mama's teeth are so yellow she spits butter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Yo mama's so skinny she turned sideways and disappeared!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Yo mama's so short she does backflips under the bed! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Yo mama's so short you can see her feet on her drivers licence! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Yo mama's so poor she can't afford to pay attention!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Yo mama's so bald that she took a shower and got brain-washed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Yo mama's so greasy companies buy their Oil from her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Yo mama's so flat she's jealous of the wall! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Yo mama's so poor she goes to Kentucky Fried Chicken to lick other people's fingers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Yo mama's so poor she waves around a popsicle stick and calls it air conditioning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Yo mama's so lazy she thinks a two-income family is where yo daddy has two jobs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Yo mama's so bald you can see whats on her mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-8028554861212774557?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/8028554861212774557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=8028554861212774557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8028554861212774557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8028554861212774557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/08/your-mama-jokes.html' title='Your mama jokes'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-7426216525730780004</id><published>2009-08-29T00:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T00:28:40.456+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cute quotes</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Do you know why I'm tired?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No,why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Because your image kept running on my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm in the hospital. The doctor told me if I don't get your love, I will die.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;If i has to choose between loving you, and breathing. I would use my last breath to say I LOVE YOU.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;As we grow older together, As we continue to change with age, There is one thing that will never change. . . I will always keep falling in love with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Are you a terrorist?? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;No,why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Because you are the bomb!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-7426216525730780004?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/7426216525730780004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=7426216525730780004' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7426216525730780004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7426216525730780004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/08/cute-quotes.html' title='Cute quotes'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-8115883221752461052</id><published>2009-08-28T18:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-28T18:19:15.762+08:00</updated><title type='text'>jUsc0</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Spent the time today in Jusco with some of the Aspirers...suppose to celeb the Aug ppl birthdays le. In the end turns out to be out outting time lolx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Azriel and Aiden seriously...don't even think about asking them for a game. They will challenge like gila...as for me, Jensen le. Bowling. I will be BACK AGAIN!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Watched Aliens in the Attic. Funny and hilarious. Not the best show but sure is funny espetially the controlling people kind. Azriel got a good plan for it hahaha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Now just waiting for time to go to church...combine cell today. Well...signing off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;One last thing, Azriel...Aiden and myself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;WE ACTUALLY SHOOED ANNE!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-8115883221752461052?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/8115883221752461052/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=8115883221752461052' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8115883221752461052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8115883221752461052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/08/jusc0.html' title='jUsc0'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-624983951196104394</id><published>2009-08-27T22:34:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T22:38:07.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowledge????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Today was tiring. Was in KL whole day learning about the DVR and how to Network it. Glad to have these knowledge though. So, anyone who wants to set up your CCTVs or want to Network it to the Internet, know who to ask la haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;A few more days till continuation of the trial exam. Moreover, next Tuesday got to go to the dentist and pull out (hopefully 2) teeths at once. Cz I got to rid 4, just for bracing. Ouch...thinking bout it le...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Hope all goes well. Niteezzzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-624983951196104394?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/624983951196104394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=624983951196104394' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/624983951196104394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/624983951196104394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/08/knowledge.html' title='Knowledge????'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-181278221073148328</id><published>2009-08-23T19:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-23T19:09:28.829+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Typical</title><content type='html'>Must be wondering right...why I can still come online doing these stuff including writing this. Answer is simple I guess...not studying now le...hais...trials is really bugging me wei...its all the same thing...study, study, study.&lt;br /&gt;Can't get it off me leh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Most of my friends had left for church camp d in Genting View. Cannot forget that place when we went last year for Aspirers Retreat. Haha...espetially Pastor Willard. He rox. XD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Truely, what is this feeling in me..? Its so complicated...lonelyness, missing those feelings came crashing down upon me...Whats up with me???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Anywayz, life so far ok. Got two weeks of trials left. Hope I can get good results le. Of  cause don't expect all A's but I just hope to get at most credit le and pass Add Math. Killer paper hehe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Writing off. Till then&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-181278221073148328?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/181278221073148328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=181278221073148328' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/181278221073148328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/181278221073148328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/08/typical.html' title='Typical'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-3786175971493203106</id><published>2009-08-04T23:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-04T23:31:27.543+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lifestyle</title><content type='html'>Thinking about all the time...God has been faithful to me and still am...just that I'm the one who will not be faithful...Really sometimes I think to myself...why God loves me when I sinned against Him? But thank Him for loving me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love is something that is hard to handle. For me, I know. Really. Just that its really irritating sometimes not getting things into your own ways right. Love is something like that. You want to love that someone and maybe be with that person...but well due to somethings it cannot happen and we've got to give it up. God's love is way different from us. His's is everlasting and will not end no matter what. Even when we fail He will rise us up again. That is the God who loves us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;School, work, home, all the same. You are always you. Can never change that. Lifestyle is something that we go through daily as if its a daily routine. We wake up...eat...work...talk...etc. Well, its how we live out the lifestyle, right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its time to live a meaningful lifestyle. Love everyone..not just a specific person cause that specific person wont make your life full. You need friends, families and of cause God. Lets live that life to be a better person in this corrupted world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-3786175971493203106?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/3786175971493203106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=3786175971493203106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/3786175971493203106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/3786175971493203106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/08/lifestyle.html' title='Lifestyle'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-3779748197826700185</id><published>2009-07-27T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:55:03.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canteen day results</title><content type='html'>Don't know about the rest but I'm satisfied with the class's performance. We, the 5 Basilians...managed to make profit of RM1211. Its not much but we're really satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;To those who came to support and all that...wateva la at least you came...thanks. Do come support us more kie lolx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;So far no next activities yet related to the school. Will keep informed. Till then...bye.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-3779748197826700185?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/3779748197826700185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=3779748197826700185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/3779748197826700185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/3779748197826700185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/07/canteen-day-results.html' title='Canteen day results'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-8617133716251837664</id><published>2009-07-24T23:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T23:18:23.260+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Canteen Day</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow (25&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; July) is my school's canteen day yea. &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;All come yea!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Its RM5 per coupon and can be bought there. Loads of games...food...prizes to be gained. Not to mention &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ghost House!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; So please all come yea. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;color:#990000;"&gt;All thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-8617133716251837664?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/8617133716251837664/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=8617133716251837664' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8617133716251837664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/8617133716251837664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/07/canteen-day.html' title='Canteen Day'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-6363905824577827765</id><published>2009-05-31T18:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T18:49:37.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Away from home</title><content type='html'>Tomorrow...1st June...so fast time flies. Jie will be leaving to study in Singapore for a year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well, what can I say? All the best in your studies jie...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Gonna miss ya...xoxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-6363905824577827765?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/6363905824577827765/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=6363905824577827765' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6363905824577827765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6363905824577827765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/05/away-from-home.html' title='Away from home'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-160363175460440961</id><published>2009-05-05T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T23:41:25.855+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Additional Mathematics Work Project</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Finally done the project work. Took a week or so just to do this work. A little more touch up and the work will be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Thank God for His help in my life and work. These days have been hectic and filled with homework and exam stress. If not because of His grace, I would have given up studying...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I just hope that all my work will meet its satisfaction and the teachers will like my work. :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-160363175460440961?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/160363175460440961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=160363175460440961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/160363175460440961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/160363175460440961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/05/additional-mathematics-work-project.html' title='Additional Mathematics Work Project'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-7102476224249177529</id><published>2009-05-02T23:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T23:34:05.417+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspirers 26th Aniversary and Chung Hwa campfire</title><content type='html'>Happy Birthday Aspirers. 2nd May. The day after Labour day haha. It was fun and exciting. Most of the Aspirers were there...can say the whole fireworks restaurant was almost filled to the max. Anne was happy with the situation I guess ehehe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;What was dinner? Chicken chop...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;D&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;U&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;S... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;What's more the dessert haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Later went to Chung Hwa campfire...kinda weird because went there formal and not in Uniform... Lucky can change there. Nice of course, dance...activities...DRAMA TEAM ROX!!! The whole drama team was the school's dance team..th whole show was mostly like High School Musical but instead of singing...its dancing. Cool wei they all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Went home tired but happy le because got to be with friends. Praise God for all that happened today. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-7102476224249177529?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/7102476224249177529/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=7102476224249177529' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7102476224249177529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7102476224249177529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/05/aspirers-26th-aniversary-and-chung-hwa.html' title='Aspirers 26th Aniversary and Chung Hwa campfire'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-4175111248106099916</id><published>2009-04-26T14:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T14:54:34.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>King Scout Orientation camp</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;King Scout Ori camp held on the 24th April 2009. Crazy 3 days 2 nights camp. What can I say? Its all for the King Scout badge right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We, that is Pang Chin Kiat, Ng Zi Yang, Goh Jia Syer and myself from St.Paul Institution Scouts joined the camp. The 4 of us are the only Non-Malay in the camp. Chan Jun Ren joined us later in the last day of camp due to exams and all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;As usual the camp was done by Tuan Shamsuddin and his teammates. All explanation was made to prepare us for the camp. Our team was considered the good one, not perfect but good and better in a way because majority of the King Scout trainees are weak in scouting knowledge etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;Thank God no mosquitoes this time. Haha. The days were sooooo hot!!! Sweating as if just finished bathing and didnt dry ourselves. At night only allowed to return to our campsite at 1.00AM. First day of cause sleep early. Second day sleep at 3 because we had a mini fire. Was kinda nice because we got to lite fire on wet grass and cook something.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Hope can complete all logbooks and learn more things for the King Scout camp. To all scouts, all the best in obtaining the King Scout Badge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-4175111248106099916?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/4175111248106099916/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=4175111248106099916' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/4175111248106099916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/4175111248106099916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/04/king-scout-orientation-camp.html' title='King Scout Orientation camp'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-6304989627392860318</id><published>2009-04-20T16:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T16:49:42.849+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Easter 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sorry for posting this up late hehe. Was busy lately with work and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Agape Gospel Assembly hosted another drama for Easter this year. The drama was entitled "Who did it". With guidence from Aunt Jenny, Aunt Cynthea and Uncle Jeremy, the whole drama turned out fantastic. The whole drama team was awesome too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Drama team have practised for more than a month for this show, just 21 minutes or so for the actual thing. They really put up a lot of effort to make it successful. A good work and job well done drama team. :P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;The video recorded is not really good in quality due to my camera quality. Sorry ah hehe. But I do hope you will enjoy it :) The recording was too big so its divided into 3 parts kie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GMbcaMROdNc"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kHYxtBiE5A8"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kHYxtBiE5A8&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lFtN0YYYwwg"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lFtN0YYYwwg&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GMbcaMROdNc"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GMbcaMROdNc&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-6304989627392860318?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/6304989627392860318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=6304989627392860318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6304989627392860318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6304989627392860318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/04/easter-2009.html' title='Easter 2009'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-7589526258751994392</id><published>2009-04-13T16:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T16:24:17.167+08:00</updated><title type='text'>St.Paul 100 years Lasalle Aniversary</title><content type='html'>On the 28th of March 2009, Saint Paul Institution, Seremban have celebrated its 100 year as a member of the Lasalle family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Brother Visitors fom Malaysia, Hong Kong and Singapore were present on that day. It was a great day as it collides with the 'Anugerah Kecemerlangan' Day. Parents, teachers and students all gathered to celebrate this meaning full event.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Presentation done by the Paulian Lasalle Confres was done to show the events of St.Paul's History. Many people was awe'd by the events taken place in the past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;As for now, the Paulian Spirit still lives within the new and old Paulians. Together, St.Paul Institution's legacy lives on forever. Viva St.Paul!! Viva Lasallian!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-7589526258751994392?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/7589526258751994392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=7589526258751994392' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7589526258751994392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7589526258751994392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/04/stpaul-100-years-lasalle-aniversary.html' title='St.Paul 100 years Lasalle Aniversary'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-4375312475105332064</id><published>2009-04-08T20:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-08T20:03:26.772+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peer pressure</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-4375312475105332064?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/4375312475105332064/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=4375312475105332064' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/4375312475105332064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/4375312475105332064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/04/peer-pressure.html' title='Peer pressure'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-6116293165568505952</id><published>2009-03-22T22:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:27:44.686+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowing God's Will</title><content type='html'>Inspire session anded already. It was on the 1st March till 22nd. Good lessons that can never regreat taking in. Szet Anne led the class (Tell me if she teach who can sleep?Lolx. She's gona kill me when see this I guess.).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Knowing God's will is something that I wanted all time since when I heard that God has a plan for all of us. But so far I'm still not sure but I know by His grace and His timing I will know. Truth is, I didn't know about this insire session till aunty Esther was like...JOIN JOIN!!! You must!! Haha. People like her will sure change someone's life. When I joined then I know through this lesson I will have something different in me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Lessons is after Church service. Well, to cut short, the lessons was awesome and I hope for more. Everytime whenever such sessons or camps is held always brings a new refreshment to me a way or another. Can't wait to join another lessons that is going to be held sometime soon.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;All in all, thank you all Aspirers committee for making such good programs and keep it up in changing people's life, not to mention thanks to the whole Aspirers attended this lesson...making the environment more lively hehehe. God bless.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-6116293165568505952?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/6116293165568505952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=6116293165568505952' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6116293165568505952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6116293165568505952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/03/knowing-gods-will.html' title='Knowing God&apos;s Will'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-158778398728435623</id><published>2009-03-17T11:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T11:36:15.669+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friendship</title><content type='html'>Thank God for all the friends I have and relatives too. I mean, without them I will feel lonely and lost in a way. Same for the others right?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;At times I feel left out when I'm with my friends. Why? Well, sometimes they don't talk to you, just a hi and bye, etc. Just feelings but yea... its very hard to not have those feelings. Friendship to me is not a pact with someone that says 'Hey, lets be friends.' and nothing happens. Ever felt or happened to you someone said he/she is your friend but they don't keep in touch or make you feel like a total stranger? Think about it. How are we making our friends feel when we are with them?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;My best friend is no doubt my God sister. Whenever I need someone to talk to or just express feelings I will turn to her. Not only she understands and listens, but advises also. When being with her its like... one of the nicest moments ever. She is the kind of friend that a person wants, someone who listens, spend time and also care for her friends. Don't all agree?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Friends are someone who is second to family. We turn to them when we are happy or sad. Instead of being alone or whatsoever, we intend to stick with them. Imagine a person who have no friends, no one to turn to, no shoulder to cry on, no partnership, nothing. Bad right. Just think about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Many of my friends have migrated to other countries for further educations. I thank God that we can still keep in touch and update with them through e-mails. This way not only increase our friendship and strenghtens relationships, but also tell the person on the other side that there is someone who cares here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;I do hope all will join hands with me and make this world a better place by caring for friends and relatives. People fight or have war because of high in greed and low in love and care. Things can change, and we can start the change now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-158778398728435623?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/158778398728435623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=158778398728435623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/158778398728435623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/158778398728435623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/03/friendship.html' title='Friendship'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-5825689130532074874</id><published>2009-01-28T20:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T20:21:54.507+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Time flies like crazy...'/><title type='text'>CNY 09</title><content type='html'>Another year, another season. Its the Chinese New Year of 2009. How time flies. It was like just a week ago that the last chinese new year ended. Now again..haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Angpaus flying to us (not married people) like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt; as if there are no owners and they are so desprate to get one. So far (3rd day) got bout 200++ ringgit. Kinda a lot... so it makes me think twice... is getting married a good or bad thing...haiz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;2 more days to go...and then done CNY. After Sunday...SCHOOL!!!! Worse...Sukan Tara is on the Wed till Fri. Sure die. Got to stay back in school for like don't know how many freaking hours wasting time just for the freaking co-co marks. Reli sial la...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Why am I talking bout school now...???Anyway...CNY is kinda good this year...just the weather. HOT!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Well...till next time. Want to go do other work. Ciaoz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-5825689130532074874?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/5825689130532074874/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=5825689130532074874' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5825689130532074874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5825689130532074874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/01/cny-09.html' title='CNY 09'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-5162934404561616122</id><published>2009-01-25T12:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T12:28:38.826+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='am missing you...'/><title type='text'>sorry ah...</title><content type='html'>so so sorry  for not updating the blog a long time. Seriously no time to blog these days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Been busy with scouts, school, church...etc. Haha. always like that hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will try to update on things soon. But till then please be patience yea. Miss ya all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeremy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-5162934404561616122?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/5162934404561616122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=5162934404561616122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5162934404561616122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5162934404561616122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/01/sorry-ah.html' title='sorry ah...'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-5919942248572602366</id><published>2009-01-04T22:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T22:26:13.340+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;A beautiful, wonderfull, maraculous, fantastic, blessed, joyful,  excellent, tremendus year to be said. 2008 is indeed another blessing for me by God. I can tell that the past year 2008 was a good year for me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As all knows, it's a year where I am 16 (finally sweet 16 lolx). Many things can happen to a 16 year old. To cut the story short, I just want to say the things that is really a blessing to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Early the year, Aspirers Retreat entitled Live, with us Pastor Willard, a cool young guy who not only is funny, but also a heart touching one. During the altar night I was touched and really am glad to know that after all I've done, God still loves me. A sinner, not worty of anything, still God promised me that He will walk with me and reach out together. Thank God for His neve ending mercies. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then, school's concert entitled "The Colours of Life". This was the first time I got a band, at first consisting of only three players, Azriel, Matthew and myself. Thank GOd we added two more and what a day. They are Cheok and Edmen. We practised, played, and had fun together. People was pleased and well, its a win win situation. To put all in, our band got a good repo with the teachers and were selected to play for the OPA dinner mentioned in the older post. Then we also got selected for the form 6 farewell dinner. God really blessed our team. GO FLAME!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Later, church camp entitled "His presence my passion", conducted by Rev.Irvin Rutherford. Great camp, got connected and met new friends. A camp not to be missed lolx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I joined the choir ministry a little while later. I thank aunty Jocelyn for putting me in the team. Not to mention all choir members for their hospitality and help. Mostly to Selwyn, my tenor leader for guiding me all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Christmas Musical 2008, His Story...the story in the old post so no need talk so much yea. Good one and Paise God on High for His blessings and works in the Musical.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;The year ended with the coming of 2009. I pray that this year will be an even productive year as its the year for SPM!!! Got to study hard liaw haha. Gambatei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-5919942248572602366?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/5919942248572602366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=5919942248572602366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5919942248572602366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5919942248572602366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2009/01/2008.html' title='2008'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-3082532661111338190</id><published>2008-12-21T21:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-21T22:20:10.828+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chung Ling 18th campfire and 11th skill competition</title><content type='html'>This December was really a no free month. In the begining was the Musical, then the campfire. Later something else. Anyhow, I'm here again to talk about the Chung Ling High School, Butterworth's campfire held on the 19th and 20th Dec.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;A total of 11 members from the 46th Third Owns Scouts, St.Paul participated in the campfire and competition. In extention we were joined by 3 girl scouts from Tanah Merah school. The competition was about the skills that is found in the scouts and guides activities, such as the backwood's man cooking, modern cooking, mini pioneering, commando and many more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;The competitions was organised by the Chung Ling's scouts themselves. All went well and of cause, there was joy yet tense feeling presented in every one. Scouts and guides shouting, cheering and clapping for their team members as they do their parts in the competition. All in all, the whole school was transformed into a scouts and guides ground.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;On the 20th night was the grand campfire itself. Scouts, guides, KRS ( School Youth Cadet), and police cadets joined in the fun. As everyone was  waiting for the campfire to start, cheers and shouts was already heard throughout the whole field. During the campfire, all participators watched performances done as part of the competition. After that, as all other campfires have, FREE DANCE!!! The one thing that cannot be missed. Everyone danced and laugh to the joy of the music as if the place was a disco pub. Everyone was so happy that the night flew sooooo fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;Every good must come to an end right. Well, the last day was a sad day. Yes happy that we (Paulians and maybe other schools) had a wonderfun experiences that cannot be bought with money, but also sad because we are going to miss the school and the dear scouts and guides there. Well, as a representative, I wish to the Chung Ling Scouts and Guides all the best in their upcoming activities and I pray that the next campfire will be even more exciting than ever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Of cause, during the campfires I got to know new friends, even old ones who I don't really get in touch with such as Chan Jun Ren, Ah Yong, Kim Chai, Ker Lin and Melinda lolx. VIVA LA SCOUTS!!!!!!! ONCE A SCOUT, ALWAYS A SCOUT!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-3082532661111338190?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/3082532661111338190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=3082532661111338190' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/3082532661111338190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/3082532661111338190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/12/chung-ling-18th-campfire-and-11th-skill.html' title='Chung Ling 18th campfire and 11th skill competition'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-1637586760553947244</id><published>2008-12-16T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T15:03:44.759+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Musical 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;This year's Musical is the whole story. From birth to death to life. Well, what can I say? Agape Gospel Assembly presents... &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;HIS STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280276160158111666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 226px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SUdPMQowF7I/AAAAAAAAADA/Wufc4r30anQ/s320/His_Story_-_Flyer_(small).jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;A musical full of music, dance, and drama. A must to watched. To those who missed it, well, next year. Hahaha. This year I joined the choir and well, I'm glad. Not only new experiences comes to me, but knowledge and friends also increased drastically. Lolx.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280276966021181698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 474px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SUdP7KtesQI/AAAAAAAAADI/QMYwX9yT-xI/s320/DSCF0187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Firstly, practises. 4 months. No joke. Enjoyable but tiring. As newbie well I got some teguran lar. But its for my own good right. Also can change ma. But so far still under training stage so called la. Haha. Practises was good and of cause lots of commitments to be present there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;On the first night, the Musical was great. Same goes for the second and third night. Thank God for those who have changed their lives. The musical may be two hours, but when the musical started, it flew as if a dust is being blown by a thypoon. It was so fast unnoticable. Praise God for the work in place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;What else can I say? Can't wait for next year's. But I guess cannot sing because of SPM. Haiz. Anyhow, it was a great start. Thanks a lot to Aunty Jo, Su-Ann, Selwyn and the others for helping and guiding me. And also to Joanne Fong for transportation lolx. (Need to include her if not kena marah, then no transport back lolx). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280278996086978082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SUdRxVS4diI/AAAAAAAAADQ/qMEdQ335bgs/s320/DSCF0047.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280279268112500818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SUdSBKq0iFI/AAAAAAAAADY/QTq8JS7vObw/s320/DSCF0076.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280279508049050418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SUdSPIgJuzI/AAAAAAAAADg/C6NJviXZpuk/s320/DSCF0254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5280279867470998050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SUdSkDdBaiI/AAAAAAAAADo/9AFqhnb9H4I/s320/DSCF0239.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;This is Joanne hahahhaa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-1637586760553947244?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/1637586760553947244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=1637586760553947244' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/1637586760553947244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/1637586760553947244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/12/christmas-musical-2008.html' title='Christmas Musical 2008'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SUdPMQowF7I/AAAAAAAAADA/Wufc4r30anQ/s72-c/His_Story_-_Flyer_(small).jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-930692345127806748</id><published>2008-12-02T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-02T00:44:22.038+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Day in KL (Kuala Lumpur)</title><content type='html'>Mood: Sleepy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;Where do I begin? It was a beautiful morning when bla bla bla. Haha. To the point, a day in KL with my bestest friend, my God sister, Lee Wern. Took a train from Seremban, leave Seremban, wait for destination, then Central, Kuala Lumpur.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;My first experience going to KL alone... by train some more. Given the ticket at the wrong time, have to buy a new ticket... saw her... take a train to Mid Vally, a big hyper market (Which is always crouded and always the bad choice to take train back home through there).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;We walked for hours and played pool and watched movie (Bolt, so cuteeeee). Then later went makan then go walking again and then rest and then walk again. Haha. Camera battery died at the wrong time... haiz. Least got a shot of us hyak hyak hyak.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Yet again took a train to Central to Sentul (Mind you, I had never expeienced such a condition in my life. People crouded like angry oxes, pushing and pulling in and out of the train. Thank God I went in the same time as Lee Wern... or else I left alone in the station waiting for the next ride.) Going to her house was another experience. Roads congested, people walking like its their road, dangerous pathways, and a 'great' bus ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Her house was nice. Cosy, small yet got a feeling of harmony. Her niece was cute... but afraid of me I guess haha. Her dad was cool, so is the bother. Ate dinner, took a ride back to the train station and balik Seremban. Reached about 10.30 and parents want to eat so went mamak stall and only reached home at 11.30. Bath, chill out and writing this at 12.43 AM. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Finally, I'm done. Want to sleep so, see yea and God bless hyak hyak hyak. And thanks a lot jie. Had a fun day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-930692345127806748?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/930692345127806748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=930692345127806748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/930692345127806748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/930692345127806748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/12/day-in-kl-kuala-lumpur.html' title='Day in KL (Kuala Lumpur)'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-5650950909440937105</id><published>2008-11-30T19:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-30T19:52:04.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Shusita</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STJ9-oBsM4I/AAAAAAAAACg/lPe-t53NwEE/s1600-h/8bcbde3eb9488cb8f6fda9024895d7a6.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274416628454142850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 313px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STJ9-oBsM4I/AAAAAAAAACg/lPe-t53NwEE/s320/8bcbde3eb9488cb8f6fda9024895d7a6.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STJ9wDbQiOI/AAAAAAAAACY/ubK7h4ibXzk/s1600-h/2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274416378111101154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 185px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STJ9wDbQiOI/AAAAAAAAACY/ubK7h4ibXzk/s320/2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;This&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;for&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;shusita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-5650950909440937105?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/5650950909440937105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=5650950909440937105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5650950909440937105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5650950909440937105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/11/shusita.html' title='Shusita'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STJ9-oBsM4I/AAAAAAAAACg/lPe-t53NwEE/s72-c/8bcbde3eb9488cb8f6fda9024895d7a6.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-842719593047351153</id><published>2008-11-13T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:07:56.606+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NOT Impossible</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;I just watched a show entitled "Facing the Giants". My friend borrowed it to me and so I watched it and was really really touch and impress by what God can do to us, humans who sins and who is not worthy. I just want to express what I felt when I watched the show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The movie is based on a man named Grant Taylor, a football coach in Shiloh Christian Academy. Basically the school's football team was not doing well at all. They've been losing many matches and fell. The student's parents want to change a new coach. At home, Coach Grant Taylor was facing difficulties also. His house smells, his car dies all the time and his wife cannot be pregnent. His life can be said as a huge failure to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;One day he felt really broken and was really scared of what his life will be. He decided to dedicate his life to Lord Jesus Christ and thats when the whole story change. Things change for the better and all went well. His team got stronger, students became close and many accepted Christ. In his personal life his house became 'clean' again, and he lived a happy life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;His school's team won many matches that time, and as a gift, one of his player's father got him a new truck. To him, life became clearer and clearer that he lives to serve God and not to win football all the time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;The final match was the playoffs at state level, where his team were to play with the Giants, a team from another high school who have been winning the state playoffs 3 years straight. Fear started attacking, but his faith is stronger. In the end, the team won 24-23. It was the greatest victory because the final score was gained by the team's kicker, David, who kicked the ball at a distance of 50 yards. It was indeed a great victory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;What I've learned is that God is on our side. Many times we tried to do things on our own strength. And most of the times it fails. Grant Taylor tried to manage his team on his own strength and it brought him failures. When God is in his life, he gains victory. God wants us to win, but to do that we need to love him and believe that He will bring it. Let all be in his hands.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Coach Taylor asked David this after the game," David, you've just kicked a ball further than what you can do. You wanted to quit but when you trust God He brought you further. Now tell me what is impossible with God?" David replied "Nothing".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Amen. Nothing is impossible with God. He is capable of doing all things. And Amen, God with us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-842719593047351153?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/842719593047351153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=842719593047351153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/842719593047351153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/842719593047351153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/11/not-impossible.html' title='NOT Impossible'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-6867022290420554158</id><published>2008-11-10T21:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T21:47:19.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Commitment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Been a long time since my last post...and only wrote this when reminded by Zizi (One of my close fren). Nothing to write about actually...lolx. Well, lets talk bout commitment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Commitment is something that someone will have in their lives whether they want it or not. It is something that we want to do to get something we want. The smallest commitment is eating and sleeping (still commitment) to big stuff like responsibilities etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;I'm not sure of the big stuff like those in working areas, but I do know of small things like responsibilities towards the society or to an association. Majority want to have a big post in a department for good looking. Yes, it does, but do that person knows that the higher the post comes higher commitments? For example, they got to attends meetings all the time, help out as much as possible, must be on time, never lack anything etc. All big stuff. If that commitment is not there, whats the use?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;I want to put myself in this blog for once...lolx. I got a friend who I also accept as my sister (Besides Lee Wern). She is Zizi la... (Zirah). I'm not sure why but I am making a commitment to make her happy and not sad most of the times. See, commitment is like a journey, at the end road is the prize u want to achieve in the future.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Lets all make a commitment that we will do our best in everything so that we will achieve what we want to gain. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Jeremy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-6867022290420554158?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/6867022290420554158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=6867022290420554158' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6867022290420554158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6867022290420554158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/11/commitment.html' title='Commitment'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-1104226569080900030</id><published>2008-09-29T18:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T19:36:24.000+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Out with my bestest friend</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SOIPHB0eUBI/AAAAAAAAABw/KYHhIVj59W4/s1600-h/P1130119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251776728889446418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SOIPHB0eUBI/AAAAAAAAABw/KYHhIVj59W4/s320/P1130119.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Lee Wern in the centre&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ever had a friend, who you've not met before? Or someone who you know a lot but have not met face to face? A best friend whose face is not known? Well, I have one. Her name is Ng Lee Wern, and I'm not afraid to say that she is my bestest friend I can ever have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Yes I know that online friendship is said to be worthless and not worth it. It's almost like seeing something and adore it a while and then forgotten. But I can make that statement false, for me. Lee Wern is the person whom I never regret knowing through the net.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;The first time I knew her was during an online game called Mo Siang. She was in my party so I just made friends with her. I then asked for her email add and hp no. some weeks later. At first we were like just talking to kill time. Then later I want to really befriend with her, thats when its all started.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lee Wern became my God sister (A kind of relationship) one day when I asked her online. She accepted and of course I'm over joyed. I enjoy having conversations with her and building our relationship. I thank God that He gave me the chance to talk to her and that we can increase our relationship.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Today, 29th of September, was the day I finally met her. When I saw her I was thinking, "I must be dreaming cause I''m finally meeting her". We went Jusco and talked and walk around, singing karaoke and played pool. Lolx. Can neve forget the day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I just pray now that we can meet again soon and that it will be an even memorable one. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"God bless you jie."&lt;/strong&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/2552155333780812503-1104226569080900030?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/1104226569080900030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=1104226569080900030' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/1104226569080900030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/1104226569080900030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/09/out-with-my-bestest-friend.html' title='Out with my bestest friend'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SOIPHB0eUBI/AAAAAAAAABw/KYHhIVj59W4/s72-c/P1130119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-5990766073488833607</id><published>2008-09-22T21:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T21:36:54.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>OPA Dinner (Old Paulian's Association)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;What can I say? Clear blue sky, the sun shining high in the sky, people all busy here and there, nothing really special but this... OPA Dinner was back again and was held on the 6th September at Hotel Royal Bintang (ex-Royale Adelphy). The place was packed with people, food, and of course, performance. This year, the Flame is performing for the old Paulians after the concert held in July. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;The five of us, Edmen, Cheok, Azriel, Matthew Bates and me, Jeremy Fong, was invited to perform by the OPA themselves after seeing us performed at the concert. Others who was selected was the Prefectorial band, the chinese dance team and two indian rappers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Practises was held months before the day comes. This time we played two extra songs, making it 4 in total. The songs are Better than life-Hillsongs Australia, Leaving on the jet plane and Country roads-John Denver and a special song, Rhimestone cowboys-Glen Campbell. With the help of an old paulian, Mr. Francis Singh, we manage to pull it off as we didn't have enough practises and improvements.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Thank God for His blessings and glory. We played well that night although I made mistakes (confession). Lucky Azriel backed me up. Anyway... we (the 5 of us and the prefects) went to A&amp;amp;W to eat after performance. It was the best feast of the day. A celebration of victory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Will expect to see Flame on stage again next year. For now, its back to studies and more studies. Cheok may be going to New Zealand next year. Lets hope he will make it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Till then,  this is Jeremy signing off. GO &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;L&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-5990766073488833607?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/5990766073488833607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=5990766073488833607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5990766073488833607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5990766073488833607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/09/opa-dinner-old-paulians-association.html' title='OPA Dinner (Old Paulian&apos;s Association)'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-7706252618285278364</id><published>2008-08-22T15:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T19:01:57.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Church Camp 2008 (His Presence, My Passion)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6cM5wyUYI/AAAAAAAAABo/22nCSDQPCzQ/s1600-h/DSCF0191.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237295162156274050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6cM5wyUYI/AAAAAAAAABo/22nCSDQPCzQ/s320/DSCF0191.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Larissa trying to play my guitar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6be9fd-TI/AAAAAAAAABg/WEvCi00s_zY/s1600-h/DSCF0102.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237294372883396914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6be9fd-TI/AAAAAAAAABg/WEvCi00s_zY/s320/DSCF0102.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;WARNING: Parents mummyfying their kids. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6Xinq8b5I/AAAAAAAAABY/WmONqWnpKM4/s1600-h/DSCF0069.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237290037698916242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6Xinq8b5I/AAAAAAAAABY/WmONqWnpKM4/s320/DSCF0069.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Pastor Irvin Rutherfort&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6XIqJCiZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Bl4fWQNwmU/s1600-h/DSCF0071.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237289591685417362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6XIqJCiZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/7Bl4fWQNwmU/s320/DSCF0071.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Makan-makan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6W0clbwMI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mbg5c-oM_9o/s1600-h/DSCF0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237289244449030338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6W0clbwMI/AAAAAAAAABI/Mbg5c-oM_9o/s320/DSCF0063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We youths before sermon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6WfYVsIVI/AAAAAAAAABA/adDwXnhOnls/s1600-h/DSCF0055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237288882532000082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6WfYVsIVI/AAAAAAAAABA/adDwXnhOnls/s320/DSCF0055.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The delicious pudding&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6VdmjzpVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/n0f6BWU1DYw/s1600-h/DSCF0023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237287752477943122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6VdmjzpVI/AAAAAAAAAA4/n0f6BWU1DYw/s320/DSCF0023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Hotel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6U7UXbWYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lMaE1R5XDK4/s1600-h/church+camp+08%27+408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237287163478628738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6U7UXbWYI/AAAAAAAAAAw/lMaE1R5XDK4/s320/church+camp+08%27+408.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; A pic before going home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6UiXXwovI/AAAAAAAAAAo/92aVoyw9OqM/s1600-h/church+camp+08%27+392.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237286734788600562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6UiXXwovI/AAAAAAAAAAo/92aVoyw9OqM/s320/church+camp+08%27+392.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; pictionary...on the street&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6TIU04qhI/AAAAAAAAAAY/GoFTpg17vac/s1600-h/church+camp+08%27+276.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237285187917228562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6TIU04qhI/AAAAAAAAAAY/GoFTpg17vac/s320/church+camp+08%27+276.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;posing at the pool&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;On the 17th of August, we had church as usual in the morning. But this day was different. Many of us were excited as the time draws near. Church camp is back...and I'm in it this time. Woohoo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We left church about 12.45 in the afternoon. Loads of stuff were packed in the bus till we have to put our luggage in the back seats. Pity the girls (Fiona, Larissa, Aleathea, Lynne and Charlene) cause they were in between the bags, plus 2 guitars, mine and Edmen's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The journey took about 4 hours in total. We reached the hotel safe and sound. To our surprise, we thought the place was just normal shoplots, because the hotel was in front of a number of rows of shops. The internals was good, warming and already excited to get into the rooms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The food was just fantastic. Buffet and not just that, the food was like...goodness, way too good. The best ever. Mostly the jello and pudding, a.k.a. Jian's stomach. Lolx. Azriel cannot stop himself with the cereals in the morning. Sial man. It's like the only food he can have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The first night during sermon, God is already there in the hall, in us, in the word. Many were touched, many cried, and most of all, worshiped like never before. Hands lifted up, songs of praise being sang to glorify, and words of the spirit being spoken to praise the Lord. The altar calls were responded in a great way. Many people went out to dedicate themselves to the Lord, making covenent and being blessed with the Holy Spirit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pastor Irvin Rutherfort was the speaker for the camp. His topic was about God's presence and our passion to seek Him. Our main character in the bible was Abraham, father of all nations. Pastor Irvin's message is really touching, not to mention funny at times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to the activities, we had swimming, telewalk, gym, cave exploring, makan, pictionary on the street(no choice). Haha. All was good. The cave exploring was great. Got to see weird stuff... girl's leg, fish, goat, cow, Sadam Hussein, etc. All weird stuff. Swimming was fun. Jian cannot float...can you believe that? Joyce got pushed into the pool two days straight. Haha. Azriel even better, he got thrown into the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The camp was altogether fun, exciting and enjoyable, but too fast. When we went home, we already miss the camp. Praise God for His presence in us and lets join hands to share His presence with others. HALLELUJAH.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-740360495d842aed" 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" value="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D740360495d842aed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331146872%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B3B73E0925389548AAB5E83C318DAB8C8F0CC12.5FAE4AE4E78716B8EC8AD08B300C00D67B5DC729%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D740360495d842aed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPuls7Wcd7gXYzHaLezeebet0Xpw&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v2.nonxt5.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D740360495d842aed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331146872%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6B3B73E0925389548AAB5E83C318DAB8C8F0CC12.5FAE4AE4E78716B8EC8AD08B300C00D67B5DC729%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D740360495d842aed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DPuls7Wcd7gXYzHaLezeebet0Xpw&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-7706252618285278364?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=740360495d842aed&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/7706252618285278364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=7706252618285278364' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7706252618285278364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7706252618285278364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/08/church-camp-2008-his-presence-my.html' title='Church Camp 2008 (His Presence, My Passion)'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/SK6cM5wyUYI/AAAAAAAAABo/22nCSDQPCzQ/s72-c/DSCF0191.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-32629606105265695</id><published>2008-08-02T21:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-02T21:33:48.617+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessed</title><content type='html'>Months ago my school had a concert entitled "Colours of life". Its a concert full of dance, music and drama. Praise God for the number of people who came for the concert..(1200++ came). Personally this was the best performance given so far by my team and me. We played 'Better than life' by Hillsong Australia and 'Leaving on the jet plane' by John Denver (for all the uncles and aunties).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We were rated one of the best during the concert. All glory goes to God. I know that if it wasn't for Him to bless us, we wouldn't have reached this far. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Recently, one of my team member, Edmen was informed by the principle of SMK.ST.PAUL that we are to play again, this time during the OPA (Old Paulian Association) dinner. This news brings us 2 sub-news. One, we are given the chance to play again in a hotel during an important event for every Paulian. Two...many aunties and uncles...means lotsa oldies!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Besides all these blessings, God also given me many things in school. Most of the societies and Uniform units that I joined put me in a post. Its good as it helps me in my co-curricular marks. I'm now the Troop tresurer (TT) for our scouts 46th Troop. Then, I'm chosen as the worship coordinator in the Christian Fellowship, which is good as I like music. Last but not least, I've just been elected as president for Karate-do. Thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Well, I'd say God is the best of the best. He is always there and will always bless and provide. Thank Him also for giving me the chance to go for the church camp for the 1st time. WOOHOO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-32629606105265695?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/32629606105265695/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=32629606105265695' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/32629606105265695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/32629606105265695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/08/blessed.html' title='Blessed'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-6796813294880322823</id><published>2008-06-07T23:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T00:27:03.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>God's grace</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well, Azriel reminded me of God's grace towards us during our activities and stuffs. Just want to note some of what God had done and given me in the past that moved me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;Firstly in my PMR (Penilaian Menengah Rendah) exam on 2007. Before the exams my mind was in a bad state. I actually regreted because I didn't study really hard and, actually play more than study. Eventually I did only last LAST minute study.  I was actually worried that I will fail the paper. Thank God He kept me in a stable condition. haha. I even had dream of failing my papers. Thank God, when I got my results in December 2007, I cannot believe I got 4A's 3B's. I know only God can do this, and thank Him fo that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;Then, there is the Aspirers retreat. On the second night pastor Willard had the prayer session. At that time I was thinking that I may be like usual just worship God and all. I confess that I did sins in the past that I cannot forgive myself. When pastor ask all of us to come out to the altar one by one, I follow the line. He started talking and God was speaking through him. When I hear what God said and that He was willing to forgive me, I was over joyed and so happy that He forgave me. Thank God that He was willing to pardon me. I cried of joy that day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;Thirdly, the school's concert. I asked Matthew Bates and Azriel Paul to join me in the concert as a band. We got 2 guitarist (Azriel and me) and a keyboardist (Matthew). Thats all we have. No vocalist, no drummer, no bass guitarist and no electric guitar. Just the three of us, both singing and playing. We've been through 2 auditions, and for each audition, we only had 1 practise. Not to say that we are good, its just that we didn't meet often to practise. Other teams they've got electric guitars and all the stuff needed, and I'm sure they have a lot of practise. During the audition, we sang 'Better than life' by Hillsong Australia and the second audition we added an oldie, 'Leaving on a jet plane' by John Denver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;We didn't really think we can pull it off as we were singing a worship song and an oldie. But the expressions and comments given by the teachers were beyond our expectations. We were one of the best groups and that they like the songs very much. When my friends heard us playing during the audition they were giving good comments too. I'm confident and sure that this wont happen if it wasn't for the grace of God. All this was possible because he worked in us and He helped us to pass the audition. Not only pass, but taken as one of the best. What an awsome God He is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;I hope that through the 'Better than life' song we can not only do it to help the school's funding, but also as a way to reach out to non-believers. And I also hope that through this concert the 3 of us will have a testimony to tell to others about the Great and Almighty God we are worshipping.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;P.S.-The concert will be held at SMK.Saint Paul's Institution, Seremban on the 4th and 5th of July. Tickets will be sold as part of the charity program. The tickets are Rm10, 30, 50, 100 and 200++. Your participation in this concert is very much appreciated. Before I end, I want to say thanks first. Viva Paulian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-6796813294880322823?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/6796813294880322823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=6796813294880322823' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6796813294880322823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6796813294880322823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/06/gods-grace.html' title='God&apos;s grace'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-479938121272660884</id><published>2008-06-05T00:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T01:04:26.222+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aspirers Anniversary 2008</title><content type='html'>Heyall...Aspirers just celebrated its 25th Anniversary on the 1st of June 2008. What a celebration. The people, the songs, the dances, the acts, all fantastic. Something shouldn't be missed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The celebration was held in the evening, started at 4pm. Every member of the Aspirers were ancious about the celebration. Many have prepared sketches, dances and loads of stuff. The preparation was all good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First and foremost this was my 1st time ever attending the Aspirers anniversary due to some reasons. Thank God for he gave me a chance to attend the celebration. I got to meet some of my seniors too because of this celeb.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A few weeks ago some people yet again remimded me about the anniversary, hoping I will come because I have been missing from the events in the past. Well, thank God He gave me the chance this time, and thank all Aspirers who reminded me about the celeb (thx Ale and Arthur Tan).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends told me the event was a good event and they liked it. Most of them liked the games, songs and most of all, drama. "Watch the Lamb" by Azriel and his team was a good hit, not to mention our church's drama team, who played a meaningful sketch specially for the celebration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Worship was best. Long time I've not jump with the beat during worship, and what a joy doing so. Not because its fun, but its also great to know that we are actually dancing with joy for our Lord. His presence was with all of us during that time. And all glory goes to Him, for all our prayers were answered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conclusion? Not to miss the Aspirers anniversary in the future. Just like the retreats, the anniversaries may be short, but still will impact. Again, all glory goes to God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aspirers-Aspire to inspire before we expire&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-479938121272660884?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/479938121272660884/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=479938121272660884' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/479938121272660884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/479938121272660884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/06/aspirers-anniversary-2008.html' title='Aspirers Anniversary 2008'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-682966575167879362</id><published>2008-04-26T15:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-26T16:49:12.615+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SMK.St.Paul's Sports Day 2008</title><content type='html'>Our school held a sports day on the 25th of April,2008...Raptai on the 24th and 25th. I am writing this as what happened to us, the Third Owns Scouts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24rd- Morning-We had footdrill raptai. About 1 hours or so...tired and ached all parts. The members were not disciplined, not to mention attitude. The teachers was giving all sorts of comments...and well of cause, complains. The field was wet due to the heavy rain the day before, and yep, our shoes were brown completely. One look at it, you wont believe it's a school shoe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24rd- Afternoon-After school, we had another practise on our own. The Cadets had theirs, so was the St.John Ambulance. As usual, basic routine. Commands, march and lots of complains. The coordination was bad, and footsteps, indescribable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th- Morning-Yet again, another Raptai. This raptai was a little better and much more serious than the day before. But still some members were as irritating as usual. They can never stop shaing and looking around...and yes, the field was wet...as usual. Lucky some students filled the wet pit with sand/soil to reduce the water. Some of us had wased the shoes on the 24th, includine me, but now...we see it brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th- Afternoon-Now the real game began. All we could say was "Do your best. Enjoy. Lets end this". We did the whole process, and thank God. All coordinations were right. All in line, all moving in the same motion. And best of all, discipline were much better than the previous raptai's. Only 2 of our members were in bad shape due to the Sun's heat. But all went well, and we only have to wait for the results to come out, as we were doing this not for the sports opening, but also competing the other Uniformed Units.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25th- Evening-Alright...its time for the announcement. First of all of cause the sports men will be announced 1st. Then, its our perbarisan turn. "Bagi pertandingan perbarisan diantara badan beruniform, pemenangnya ialah...Pengakap!!!" What!!?? We won. Goodness, we won. Can you believe it. WE CAN BEAT THE ST.JOHNS. Cool. Cheering and shouting, we were over the moon. Next time, we will win again, if we have the same support from all people. Heheh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-682966575167879362?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/682966575167879362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=682966575167879362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/682966575167879362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/682966575167879362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/04/smkstpauls-sports-day-2008.html' title='SMK.St.Paul&apos;s Sports Day 2008'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-6793193351089071168</id><published>2008-03-03T21:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-03-03T21:58:33.820+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2008 (January till March)</title><content type='html'>Mood: Tired, sleepy and bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;It had been a hectic begining of the year 2008. Ever since January 1st came about, my schedules are quite tight up. What's more, I'm still a teen right. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Begining January, school started as usual. Classes, asking about PMR results, wat happened during holidays, all those kind of stuff. Major stuff first of all, school fiece. With all the new laws, the price of the fiece is like, "OMG, RM 200++?". Then, class commitee board. As the AJK, its a responsibility to do all work properly. Sadly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;As for Scouts, as usual, all PLs(Patrol Leaders) are screwed by our very own, TL (Troop Leader) Koon Foo Siong. Every now and then all the PLs are in big trouble, including the innocents (me). Some didn't do work, some didn't follow orders, some are just plain playful.  And best of all, we got new patrol members (great, double the trouble).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;ASPIRERS RETREAT 2008. WOOHOO. The best ever. Aspirers retreat was so great this will replace the first and second retreat. Held at Genting View resort, this camp is only, I repeat, ONLY for youths. Hahaha. Fun and laughter, and not excluding, God. His presence is so real. And HIS mercies, I will never give it up on anything. Pastor Willard was good in the message, mosly with the pictures. (Will tell more bout this camp in the next post).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;February, month of 'ang pau'. Relatives all over came and well, of cause, red packets filled with money. Too bad I got no friends to disturb or trick by putting this note in the packet and pass it to them. The note read "I'm terribly sorry. I forgotten I'm not married".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;March, lots of stuff going on. Firstly, I formed a band consist of 2 guitarist (Azriel and me), 1 keyboardist (Matthew Bates), and a vocal/spare keyboardist (Wei Shawn). Lots of stuff going on in this group, from laughter to anger to fustration to excitement and then, entertainment. Secondly, CF's (Christian Fellowship) commitee board is finally filled up. President-Me, Vise president-Ron Backus, Sec-Joel Chong, Treasurer-Calvin Lee, Worship coordinator- Christopher, Program leader-Azriel and Bulletin board leader- Tan Jia Wei (Arthur). Lots of work to do as a president, with no guidence, God help. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Last but not least, Class debate team. Can you believe it? Even with my 'emotions' during the debate test I'm still in. I was like "Not me, not me". But then, its me. Luckily, fast fast say, spare. HAHAHA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Jeremy Fong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-6793193351089071168?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/6793193351089071168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=6793193351089071168' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6793193351089071168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6793193351089071168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/03/2008-january-till-march.html' title='2008 (January till March)'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-5388900608822406232</id><published>2008-01-18T17:05:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-18T17:57:36.933+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cross Country 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;span &gt;18Th January 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;About 7.30 am all Paulians and Paulines gathered at the assembly yard. All got ready for the run. The guys looks double active that day. (Sad to say so cause I'm included)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;After putting the bags into our respective classrooms, all gathered at the yard again. Mr.Malai got his '&lt;em&gt;assistant'&lt;/em&gt; to get all participants warmed up. The space was limited so we had to squeeze in. Then Mr.Malai told us to go to the field...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;We got into our so called 'groups', made by our very own self. It's purpose was so that we won't be lonely or left behind. We even got our own 'map guy' that was Zeno Jerome. Finished giving all the announcements, the signal was given and all went loose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It was a very good start. All Form 4 students went first. So my group was like jogging together giving signals and all. Was fun for the time being. All we could see was students running out of school like people released from prison.lol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;Going down the school was easy. No sweat. All we did was jogging down so soft like a feather falling. Sri Raam (my group) asked to stop when we got down of the hill. He was like a cat gasping for air after  being chased by a dog. I think he was just pure fat. Lol. No mercy. Continue jogging. 'NO PAIN NO GAIN BROTHER'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I took the lead. The rest follow me like 'follow the leader'. After passing the Petronas station Raam and Zeno was out of breath. Sad to say, Kelvesh and I abandon the team and head on (I was still energetic, surprisingly). We head on straight to Taman Galena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;To go to Taman Galena...we need to go up hill again. This time I'm feeling tired. So...what to do. Walk la. So I stayed back and Kelvesh took the lead. When I got my strength back, I jogged and caught up with Cheok Zhang Ming. Both of us walked together while chatting like never before (We don't have much time to chat, so this is the best time to talk). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;During the walk...we talked about tons of stuff :- school, guitar, life etc. When we want to jog, we jogged like crazy. When we walk, we walked like people wore off. During the walk...we entered Mont Jade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;At Mont Jade...we got to go downhill...so it was another easy ride. But the catch was...when we got downhill, we found ourselves at Jalan Tun Dr.Ismail (Templer road). At that time Cheok and I jogged all the way to the templer flats. Then, I abandoned Cheok and joined Wee Soon Yee. (Sorry Cheok).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;From Templer flats we jogged between the houses and on towards Chan Wa's field. Soon Yee and I thought that we will be going back to school through the shops in front of the field. Sad to say that instead of turning left, we turned right and there we go, uphill again. And there we go...walking uphill feeling burned out and pain in the leg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#99ff99;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;To our surprise, the route brought us back to the way we went to Taman Galena. Happy and tired, Soon Yee and I jogged down hill. He stopped, not sure why. I continued to the traffic light. Aw Kim Wee was there. Time for a challenge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I walked and jogged to the finishing line. Going up this, yes THIS hill is the most tiring one of all. I was already feeling weak as I was walking towards the pavillian. Then, I saw the finishing line. Out of no reason I got some strength and I jogged to the end. Then, it was done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;After giving the number and took a bottle of water, I sat with friends and felt relieved that the race was done. One think I found out was that during the cross country, I was not feeling anything at all for my legs. When I sat down, suddenly a bad sence of pain came to me. My leg was feeling pain and I could hardly walk well at all. Thank God for substaining me during the race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cccccc;"&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;And the good news is, I finished below 100. WOOHOO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-5388900608822406232?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/5388900608822406232/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=5388900608822406232' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5388900608822406232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5388900608822406232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/01/cross-country-2008.html' title='Cross Country 2008'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-1943465764638996967</id><published>2008-01-03T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-03T20:43:06.318+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas Musical</title><content type='html'>Never in my life I got the guts to stand on stage acting. I did sing on stage last year, but acting? That's new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      When I went to church one day, one uncle asked me to join the drama team for the musical. My first thought was, "No way I'm going to act. Never will do it." But after a while, I 'surrender' to him and sign the form, but not confirmed joining or not.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     After some time, unc. Jeremy say some encouraging words that make me feel 'ok'. Then aunt Jenny also say things to encourage me. So I finally say "I'm in."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Lets cut the crap. The point is, the musical was fun. The practises was enjoyable. I can still remember the first time unc.Rajen put hair hardenner. Cool hair style. Spikeky and matches his face. Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The stages was beautifully set up. No doubt that our church members are very talented in many things. Angel Gabriel's wing is so huge that in the waiting room everyone asked him to stand aside, not to mention asking him to watch over the wings, because it can slap people. Sister Janice kena what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     The best part was during the make up. All the cast wore their costumes, got ready to look nice. Mostly us teens (boys) tried to run away from the aunties doing the make up. Too bad in the end we have to do the make up. After dinner, we continued, with the lipstick. To tell the truth, it is really bad on us. Looks ugly. Lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     After the finalle, all cast, crew, choir and dancers went out to meet the visitors. So many people that we can hardly move. Angel Gabriel took the honour of taking pictures with the visitors. Sure enough they will touch his soft, yet heavy wings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Now I can't wait to join the choir team...hope my voice is good enough. Hahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-1943465764638996967?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/1943465764638996967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=1943465764638996967' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/1943465764638996967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/1943465764638996967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2008/01/christmas-musical.html' title='Christmas Musical'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-5392991868465490485</id><published>2007-12-21T19:35:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-21T20:05:49.159+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Christmas</title><content type='html'>Merry Christmas to all.Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Christmas is a season celebrated by all on Earth. It is a celebration full of joy and surprises. To some its a day of gifts. Some it may be a day of rest. Some it may just be a holiday. But to many of us,it is a day of blessings, as it represents the day of the birth of Jesus Christ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Christmas celebrated with carols, games and most of all...PRESENTS!!! Who can forget that? Children desprately get off their warm, cosy beds and run straight to the christmas tree filled with gifts under it. Without waiting for their parents they rip off the presents wrappers to get a look of their gifts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Later in the evening, friends and relatives will come into the house with huge presents and maybe, a large fat tasty turkey for dinner. When everyone got onto their seats, say their prayers, and start to joke around while eating the delicious food on the table.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Later on they tell stories like "the Christmas Carol" or sit round the fire and joke around some more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;But most of all...we thank God for His mercies and joy He poured onto Earth. For love He sent His son to die for us. But lets just remember the day...He sent His Son to earth. Christmas day. CHRISTmas day.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-5392991868465490485?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/5392991868465490485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=5392991868465490485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5392991868465490485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/5392991868465490485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2007/12/christmas.html' title='Christmas'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-7971625636848950216</id><published>2007-12-17T01:22:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T01:28:10.319+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Songs,Musics</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's amazing how people can make songs out of something.FOr instance,christmas songs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Many people have created so many songs just to be funny.And its quite right also.haha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;For example.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#009900;"&gt;Deck the halls:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Fill the school with gasolene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tra la la la la la la la la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Strike a match and throw it in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tra la la la la la la la la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Watch the school burn to ashes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tra la la la la la la la la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Aren't we glad we play with matches.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Tra la la la la la  la la la.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc6600;"&gt;Imagine.So many songs like that.It will one day be a memorable joke song.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-7971625636848950216?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/7971625636848950216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=7971625636848950216' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7971625636848950216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7971625636848950216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2007/12/songsmusics.html' title='Songs,Musics'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-6881098502238162436</id><published>2007-11-14T19:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T19:47:19.890+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Earth</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#66ffff;"&gt;Our world was created good.It had all that we need.All that we can have.All that we can do.But its failing us today. Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Resources are all around the world.Oil,petroleum,wood,coal,minerals,etc.All will be gone in a matter of time.Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Earth was a life filled planet,with the biggest of mammals to the smallests of insects.With greens from the top of the valley to the bottom of the sea.Why many of them goes extince?Why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Humans.What are we?Are we no different than all life?Are we no different that we need sources to live?If we are,why are we killing so many jjust for our needs?Why are we harming Earth just for our needs?Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do we have wars?Is it for money?Is it for power?Is it for fame or pleasure or land?If not,why do we have wars,killing people and hurting the innocence.Is it worth it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of all of the above,is it all worth it?Is it worth it to harm mother nature?Is it worth it to harm other living creatures?Is it worth it...to harm ourselves?If not...why do we do it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please do put in a comment for me to see your views.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-6881098502238162436?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/6881098502238162436/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=6881098502238162436' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6881098502238162436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/6881098502238162436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/2007/11/earth.html' title='Earth'/><author><name>Jerm</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12956643914167404937</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_e4rhJA9FmMQ/STO_mSovIdI/AAAAAAAAACo/KKg_h0P0u14/S220/sampe4fb44c643df4a6f.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2552155333780812503.post-7315879416246975771</id><published>2007-10-24T22:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-24T22:20:57.002+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>Friends are something a person will have;rich,poor,big,small.All have friends.Since we've been born to Earth we have friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;There are many kind of friends.Friendly friend,quiet friend,noisy friend,romantic friend,smart friend,crazy friend,etc.Each friend are important to that person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But many people now mix with the wrong friends.These people are those who are doing things like smoking,stealing,drug addict,all negative stuff.These people dont know that they have mixed with the wrong group until someone tells them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;Good friends are those who do the positive stuff.Eventhough they may do wrong,but not as bad as the negative friends.So...these friends are worth it.They are people who normally don't skip schools,accept bad advises,etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;All we need to know is this,'Friends can influence,either good or bad'.So...we have to pick our friends properly.Remember...once mix with bad friends its hard to turn back.So...are you mixing with bad or good friends?Are you making friends with good or bad people?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Please post a comment to this blog.I want to know your thoughts.Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-7315879416246975771?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/7315879416246975771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2552155333780812503&amp;postID=7315879416246975771' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2552155333780812503/posts/default/7315879416246975771'/><link rel='self' 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times we follow what our FEELINGS want us to do,not our HEART.The truth is...if your feeling say go for that person,and your heart say stick with only friendship...you prefer your feelings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;When we follow our feelings...we tend to lose what we want.Infact,it will make things worse.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;For example...why do many celebrities fail in marriges?One thing...they go for feelings.The person may be handsom/beautiful,but only appreciate it for a while.Not many last long.Max at least 5 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;But some people,they follow their heart.If that  person is right,their marrige can last to end of life.Even better...live a happy life together on Earth till death.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;So this is my question.Do you prefer to follow your feelings and let things fall out,or follow your heart to make all things ever lasting?No one can make this choice but you alone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Please give me your comments so that I will know whats in your mind.Thanks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2552155333780812503-4758130724243040779?l=jermkcf.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jermkcf.blogspot.com/feeds/4758130724243040779/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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