<?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-4768708315213601266</id><updated>2011-11-28T07:46:18.513+08:00</updated><category term='frog'/><category term='tornado'/><category term='poem'/><category term='moon'/><category term='bridge'/><category term='pi'/><category term='dismantle'/><category term='toothpaste'/><category term='cartoon'/><category term='night'/><category term='april'/><category term='tiger'/><category term='dream'/><category term='art'/><category term='font'/><category term='lyrics'/><category term='photographer'/><category term='bike'/><category term='amy'/><category term='campus super star'/><category term='wrist band'/><category term='hairdrier'/><category term='waterspout'/><category term='handphone'/><category term='fan'/><category term='bicycle'/><category term='metal monster'/><category term='caccon'/><category term='icon'/><category term='drink'/><category term='computer'/><category term='keyboard'/><category term='emo'/><category term='design'/><category term='archie'/><category term='decorate'/><category term='fever'/><category term='fool'/><category term='bed'/><category term='calligraphy'/><category term='navy'/><category term='chinese'/><category term='laptop'/><category term='clean'/><title type='text'>LoNGyiNism</title><subtitle type='html'>dun care about marxism, communism, taoism or buddhism...
ppl just follow longyinism!!! it's not a religion but only a way of livin &amp; thinkin! join us todae and be a longyinist!!!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>53</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2486087590417885362</id><published>2010-11-17T16:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-11-17T16:17:20.581+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Microsoft Sustainability</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dact-1Tdgz0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dact-1Tdgz0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-2486087590417885362?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/2486087590417885362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=2486087590417885362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2486087590417885362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2486087590417885362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2010/11/microsoft-sustainability.html' title='Microsoft Sustainability'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-3714671003590799200</id><published>2010-03-30T12:36:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T23:12:46.503+08:00</updated><title type='text'>broken english china style</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/S7GAXm0FfOI/AAAAAAAABNU/gpuFZG8SrBQ/s1600/Image0059.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/S7GAXm0FfOI/AAAAAAAABNU/gpuFZG8SrBQ/s320/Image0059.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5454281766766738658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;booyakasha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ur computer guru mr eric found a powerful bottle of liquid in the store.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;on the sticker, it says:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51); font-weight: bold;"&gt;Liquid crystal box cleanser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Characteristic:&lt;/span&gt; The most new high scienceand technology biology product, unprecedented the high biolysis technology, has the force to be clean, eliminates the fungus the function, Is the new generation is natural, the environ mental protection does not contain the study ingredient clean technical product.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;Applicable scope:&lt;/span&gt; Is mainly suitable for, the notebook, the LCD liquid crystal box, the liquid crystal, the precision instrument and count the code camera lens' surface and so on.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;Operating instructions:&lt;/span&gt; Thissprays Yu Shipin superficial (or wiping rags) on, throwsgently wipes, may alsoluminous like new.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;btw, this product is actually an LCD screen cleaner made in china. and btw, chinese people love to google-translate...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;just for fun&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-3714671003590799200?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/3714671003590799200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=3714671003590799200' title='35 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/3714671003590799200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/3714671003590799200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2010/03/broken-english-china-style.html' title='broken english china style'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/S7GAXm0FfOI/AAAAAAAABNU/gpuFZG8SrBQ/s72-c/Image0059.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>35</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-7322513631860147789</id><published>2009-07-20T22:53:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T01:58:05.382+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dragon's collection of intel pentium logos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pentium® with MMX™ Technology &amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pentium® Pro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the very first pentium microprocessor (80586) with p5 architecture, which came out in 1993, did not have a logo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the first logo for pentium brand was released when intel introduced the new "Pentium Processor with MMX Technology" or just "Pentium MMX" in 1996. the clock frequency of pentium mmx series varied from 66MHz to 300 MHz. the production line was cut down in 1999.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the same time, intel also gave a logo to their high-end product series "Pentium Pro MMX Technology", which was based on a different p6 architechture. pentium pro series were clocked at 150Mhz to 200MHz respectively. the production started in 1995 and ended in 1998 when intel introduced the "pentium ii xeon" as the replacement for high-end processors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9160HYI/AAAAAAAABLc/Fz_gLnhgz9g/s1600-h/Pentium+MMX.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 78px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557853481639298" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9160HYI/AAAAAAAABLc/Fz_gLnhgz9g/s200/Pentium+MMX.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSHaD_oowI/AAAAAAAABLk/0PAkpPCoha4/s1600-h/Pentium+Pro.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 76px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360558338296292098" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSHaD_oowI/AAAAAAAABLk/0PAkpPCoha4/s200/Pentium+Pro.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pentium® II&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;later in 1997, intel introduced the "Pentium II" processor. the logo wasn't very different from the previous pentium's. however, the name "pentium" had become famous by then. pentium ii processors ran at the clock of 233MHz to 450MHz. it was replaced by the pentium iii series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGtdSA1UI/AAAAAAAABK0/OamkkPrvxI8/s1600-h/Pentium+II.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 76px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557571990148418" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGtdSA1UI/AAAAAAAABK0/OamkkPrvxI8/s200/Pentium+II.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pentium® III &amp;amp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mobile Pentium® III - M&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with the new SSE instruction set added in, intel renamed the new mainstream desktop processors as "Pentium III". it was one of the most successful pentium series in intel's history. the production started in 1998 and ended unexpectedly in 2001. it has a variation of speeds from 450MHz to 1.4GHz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;during that period, laptop computers started to become popular and there was a high demand of low power-comsuming processor; as a result, intel created "Mobile Intel Pentium III-M" brand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9Br4GQI/AAAAAAAABK8/9SKP9I4wbjM/s1600-h/Pentium+III.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 85px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557839460342018" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9Br4GQI/AAAAAAAABK8/9SKP9I4wbjM/s200/Pentium+III.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9MbP_MI/AAAAAAAABLE/fRGP2V5-we0/s1600-h/Pentium+III-M.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 92px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557842343394498" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9MbP_MI/AAAAAAAABLE/fRGP2V5-we0/s200/Pentium+III-M.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pentium® 4 ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Mobile Pentium® 4 - M,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pentium® 4 supporting Hyper-Threading Technology &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pentium® 4 Extreme Edition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;intel made their biggest mistake ever in 2001. they introduced the "Pentium 4" processor with the brand new netburst architecture and promised that it would be much better than the previous pentium iii. however, all kinds of benchmark testing and user reviews had proved them wrong. the earliest pentium 4 processors with socket-423 interface performed way worse than the latest pemtium iii; plus it required the very expensive Rambus DRAM. customers continued to look for pentium iii, so that intel had to cut down the pentium iii in order to push pentium 4. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;some years later intel realized their mistake and stepped back to pentium iii. but of course they can't use the name pentium iii again. guess what it became?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;follow intel's tradition, the pentium 4 series also had a individual production line for laptop computers; the name was "Pentium 4-M". soon intel noticed that the stupid netburst architecture cannot avoid but to comsume a lot of energy &amp;amp; produce a lot of heat. they then replaced the pentium 4-m with the famous "pentium m" in 2003.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;meanwhile the drama of pentium 4 on desktop platform went on. intel added in the "hyper-threading" technology into the pentium 4 processors, and they funnily put the two letter HT into the original pentium 4 logo. there we have another logo for the "Pentium 4 with Hyper-Threading Technology" or simply, Pentium 4 HT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;to compete with AMD's Athlon 64 FX, intel rushed out another funny version of pentium 4, with incredibly high frequency and doubled L2 cache. not to mention about the performance, any way, the name was "Pentium 4 Extreme Edition", or sometimes, Pentium 4 EE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;pentium 4 series was ended in 2008. its frequency vary from 1.3GHz to the crazy 3.8GHz. some of the later ones even supported 64bit processing. however it's super high frequency did bring up its performance due to it's low effeciency. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGU3kqkQI/AAAAAAAABJs/8jBv8TWCXQA/s1600-h/Pentium+4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 80px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557149550973186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGU3kqkQI/AAAAAAAABJs/8jBv8TWCXQA/s200/Pentium+4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img style="WIDTH: 92px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557158114351106" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGVXeVWAI/AAAAAAAABJ0/BuLdnqdwbEM/s200/Pentium+4-M.jpg" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFYGt6ieI/AAAAAAAABJU/6iho0-dBmko/s1600-h/Pentium+4+HT.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 80px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360556105644280290" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFYGt6ieI/AAAAAAAABJU/6iho0-dBmko/s200/Pentium+4+HT.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFX03-_mI/AAAAAAAABJE/y8_2A1aBziA/s1600-h/Pentium+4+EE.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 104px; HEIGHT: 99px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360556100854677090" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFX03-_mI/AAAAAAAABJE/y8_2A1aBziA/s200/Pentium+4+EE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;2006 new logos:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFYqKhFCI/AAAAAAAABJk/_y3-MYn0YWg/s1600-h/Pentium+4+new.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 80px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360556115159487522" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFYqKhFCI/AAAAAAAABJk/_y3-MYn0YWg/s200/Pentium+4+new.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFYTbCLbI/AAAAAAAABJc/-3ehDTu7C7w/s1600-h/Pentium+4+HT+new.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 81px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360556109054750130" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFYTbCLbI/AAAAAAAABJc/-3ehDTu7C7w/s200/Pentium+4+HT+new.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFX3l3NkI/AAAAAAAABJM/6J2h7F7Yc0g/s1600-h/Pentium+4+EE+new.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 81px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360556101583976002" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSFX3l3NkI/AAAAAAAABJM/6J2h7F7Yc0g/s200/Pentium+4+EE+new.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pentium® M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;in 2006, intel came up with the new logos for all its still active production lines. so what happened to the Pentium 4-M? as i mentioned just now, it was replaced by "Pentium M" in 2003. intel finally stopped using numbers to name different series of pentium processor. the letter "M" stands for "mobile". and in fact, from pentium m, intel began to abandon the non-effecient netburst architecture and started all over again from pentium iii. the pentium m ran at a much lower clock frenquency (from 900MHz to 2.26GHz) but was way faster than pentium 4. together the "Centrino" technology, pentium m had become the most successful mobile processor in history. in 2008, pentium m was replaced by "core" series and "atom" series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;original logo: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9VidPMI/AAAAAAAABLM/-bPoHb47GhE/s1600-h/Pentium+M.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 79px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557844789542082" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9VidPMI/AAAAAAAABLM/-bPoHb47GhE/s200/Pentium+M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;2006 new logo:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9ryydZI/AAAAAAAABLU/JK3Jcx7JlQ0/s1600-h/Pentium+M+new.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 81px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557850763621778" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9ryydZI/AAAAAAAABLU/JK3Jcx7JlQ0/s200/Pentium+M+new.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pentium® D &amp;amp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pentium® Extreme Edition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;while pentium m was gaining huge success in mobile market, intel's desktop processors remained in disasters. high power comsumption and low effeciency stopped intel from increasing the pentium 4's clock frequency. but intel had another idea: instead of raising the frequency of one processor, they increased the number of processors. "Pentium D", that's how the trend of dual-core processor started. the pentium D processor started in 2005 with 2.66GHz and ended in 2008 with 3.73GHz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;same as pentium 4, it also had a extreme edition "Pentium Extreme Edition", or Pentium XE. Later, it was replaced by "Core 2" series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;original logos: &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGVlMBWgI/AAAAAAAABJ8/bg4UZfifuIc/s1600-h/Pentium+D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 80px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557161795639810" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGVlMBWgI/AAAAAAAABJ8/bg4UZfifuIc/s200/Pentium+D.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGsmMR-iI/AAAAAAAABKU/FpRiCVBLZjM/s1600-h/Pentium+Extreme+Edition.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 80px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557557202156066" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGsmMR-iI/AAAAAAAABKU/FpRiCVBLZjM/s200/Pentium+Extreme+Edition.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2006 new logos: &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGV8etotI/AAAAAAAABKE/0prdwfwMT6E/s1600-h/Pentium+D+new.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 81px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557168048054994" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGV8etotI/AAAAAAAABKE/0prdwfwMT6E/s200/Pentium+D+new.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGs42O14I/AAAAAAAABKc/kUTP3AWUBdE/s1600-h/Pentium+Extreme+Edition+new.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 81px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557562209949570" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGs42O14I/AAAAAAAABKc/kUTP3AWUBdE/s200/Pentium+Extreme+Edition+new.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffcc33;"&gt;Pentium® Dual-Core&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;after intel successfully introduced the pentium-m based "Core 2" series, pentium was used as a simplified version of core 2, like how celeron used to be the simplified version of the previous pentium. the dual core pentium was no more "pentium D" but "Pentium Dual-Core".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGV4kTjWI/AAAAAAAABKM/AJW3rnM6-q8/s1600-h/Pentium+Dual-Core.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 81px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557166997769570" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGV4kTjWI/AAAAAAAABKM/AJW3rnM6-q8/s200/Pentium+Dual-Core.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Intel® Pentium® Processor Family&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;the "pentium dual-core" brand didn't keep its logo for long. in 2008 intel assigned a family logo for all pentium series processors, including pentium iii, pentium 4, pentium m, pentium D &amp;amp; the new pentium dual-core. soon in 2009, followed by the releasing of core series new logos, a horizontal version of the pentium family logo was also introduced. the new pentium dual-core produced in mid 2009 will be given the horizontal logo instead.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2008 family logo: &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGs4A9vMI/AAAAAAAABKk/KOG8g8C2VCY/s1600-h/Pentium+Family.png"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 81px; HEIGHT: 100px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557561986530498" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGs4A9vMI/AAAAAAAABKk/KOG8g8C2VCY/s200/Pentium+Family.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;2009 new logo: &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGtA5qzzI/AAAAAAAABKs/GwfZ1E9fo9o/s1600-h/pentium+family+new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 100px; HEIGHT: 75px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360557564371849010" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSGtA5qzzI/AAAAAAAABKs/GwfZ1E9fo9o/s200/pentium+family+new.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&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/4768708315213601266-7322513631860147789?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/7322513631860147789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=7322513631860147789' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7322513631860147789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7322513631860147789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2009/07/dragons-collection-of-intel-pentium.html' title='dragon&apos;s collection of intel pentium logos'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SmSG9160HYI/AAAAAAAABLc/Fz_gLnhgz9g/s72-c/Pentium+MMX.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-7176295581026932566</id><published>2009-05-13T01:14:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T02:44:02.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dragon's computer gets o.c. to max</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;i assembled my beloved computer in 2007 &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;june&lt;/span&gt; holiday, after dismantling the previous &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;athlon&lt;/span&gt; 900 desktop &amp;amp; a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;toshiba&lt;/span&gt; laptop bought in year 2001.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i had only 1k budget from dad, and out of 250 bucks goes to the 17' LCD monitor. so, a core 2 duo e4300 processor, &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;asus&lt;/span&gt; P965 motherboard, 1GB &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DDR&lt;/span&gt;2-667 RAM and an &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;nVidia&lt;/span&gt; 8500GT graphic card &amp;amp; a &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;coolermaster&lt;/span&gt; steel chassis seemed to the the best combination based on the budget.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;people kept telling me i made the wrong choice &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; 1k was enough to get faster stuff, such as e6300 and 8600GT if i would pick a lower-end motherboard and aluminium alloy chassis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i wouldn't do that. it's short sighted. i knew what exactly i was doing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now, time to give 'em sorry thoughts:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;step 1:&lt;/span&gt; a few days ago, when RAM price dropped to the bottom, i got another 1GB module for just 20 bucks. 2 modules of RAM work in pair to build up a symmetrical dual channel giving double bandwidth. people who bought 2GB RAM in one module and lower-end motherboard two years ago can't do the same thing as me (their MB doesn't recognize RAM larger than 3GB).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;step 2:&lt;/span&gt; in the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;CMOS&lt;/span&gt; configuration i forced the processor to pace with 333MHz external clock instead of the default 200MHz. in order to keep it stable, i turned off the C1E &amp;amp; &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_9" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;speedstep&lt;/span&gt; energy saving functions and increased the core voltage by 0.075V. then i lock the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_10" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PCI&lt;/span&gt;-E bus clock at 101MHz and &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_11" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;PCI&lt;/span&gt; bus at 33.33MHz. now the e4300 is working stably at &lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3GHz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; instead of the original 1.8GHz with the 1333MHz &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_12" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FSB&lt;/span&gt; bandwidth. E6xx0 series have no o.c. potential because their external clock is already very high; even if they do, lower-end motherboards with insufficient &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_13" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FSB&lt;/span&gt; bandwidth would become a bottle neck to the performance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SgmuwtLe_bI/AAAAAAAABBM/QObQwX0224I/s1600-h/Untitled2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334987385381780914" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SgmuwtLe_bI/AAAAAAAABBM/QObQwX0224I/s400/Untitled2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;step 3:&lt;/span&gt; my RAM was bought with guidance from some hardware guru, i picked the best ones by the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_14" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;chipset&lt;/span&gt; serial number. though they were labeled as &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DDR&lt;/span&gt;2-667 (333MHz), but they can be easily o.c. to 400MHz and become &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_16" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;DDR&lt;/span&gt;2-800. however when the &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_17" class="blsp-spelling-error"&gt;FSB&lt;/span&gt;:DRAM ratio is 4:5, i have to make it run even faster, i.e. &lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;418MHz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Sgmuwsi9HwI/AAAAAAAABBE/U_I-rTNges0/s1600-h/Untitled.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 359px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334987385211789058" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Sgmuwsi9HwI/AAAAAAAABBE/U_I-rTNges0/s400/Untitled.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;overclocking a processor by 66%&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;with no extra hydro-cooling system or liquid nitrogen or any additional expenditure in o.c. devices - all because i chose a quality motherboard and a liable chassis. only dragon does it. now my computer has caught up with the 2009 standard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;p.s. to those who suggested me to buy e6300, find a corner and kick your own balls.&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/4768708315213601266-7176295581026932566?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/7176295581026932566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=7176295581026932566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7176295581026932566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7176295581026932566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2009/05/dragons-computer-gets-oc-to-max.html' title='dragon&apos;s computer gets o.c. to max'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SgmuwtLe_bI/AAAAAAAABBM/QObQwX0224I/s72-c/Untitled2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-753404375690447759</id><published>2009-04-03T00:20:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T00:40:25.676+08:00</updated><title type='text'>dragon got obsessed with application</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;since the personality test says &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; an art guy, i went to apply for the school of art, design &amp;amp; media under &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;nanyang&lt;/span&gt; technological university. when they asked me to submit 20 pieces of portfolio, i gave them 19 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;pcs&lt;/span&gt; of my photographs and 1 video developed during my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;jc&lt;/span&gt; times. next they asked me to write an essay to explain why i should be accepted, then i wrote &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; they rest all suck so they should just choose someone good which is like, me. and then they wanted me to do a damn &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;ridiculous&lt;/span&gt; assignment which requires &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;paper cut&lt;/span&gt;, writing poems and drawing, i really got pissed off. so i gave them literately rubbish this time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;the drawing question says, imagine &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; standing on a road; there's someone positioned near to me, and someone else far away with an dog; showing sketches of architecture would be preferred...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and here is my sketching:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SdTmAnwM72I/AAAAAAAABA8/Xjeg15Ta6lg/s1600-h/untitled.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320129958176943970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SdTmAnwM72I/AAAAAAAABA8/Xjeg15Ta6lg/s400/untitled.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;the words below the guy's ass: "*tips* in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt;, place tissue paper on tables to reserve seats." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"  style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;now let go ur jaws. c'mon...&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/4768708315213601266-753404375690447759?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/753404375690447759/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=753404375690447759' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/753404375690447759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/753404375690447759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2009/04/dragon-got-obsessed-with-application.html' title='dragon got obsessed with application'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SdTmAnwM72I/AAAAAAAABA8/Xjeg15Ta6lg/s72-c/untitled.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2424183478683951227</id><published>2009-03-21T02:50:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-21T03:09:01.355+08:00</updated><title type='text'>longyin does more than words</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;u heard that? dragon is back. yes dragon the singer is back!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;2 weeks ago i went to chang yuan's home studio to check out his new guns. it was so damn nice to see his dual-display mac recording system. i did not go there for nothing; of course i went with proper preparation. i'd been learning the guitar for the super emotional ballad song "more than words" by the extreme since last august. and that day chang yuan &amp;amp; i managed to get it recorded.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;well... i'm just lazy to describe the process of recording. now hear the this and keep your mouth shut.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="WIDTH: 300px"&gt;&lt;object height="110" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/d3EF6pJoV4/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/d3EF6pJoV4/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 1px; PADDING-LEFT: 1px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 1px; PADDING-TOP: 1px; BACKGROUND-COLOR: #e6e6e6"&gt;&lt;div style="PADDING-RIGHT: 4px; 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i don't want to have too many eggs! so i started the fire and boiled some oil and dumped whatever edible stuff into the frying pan... on the other side, i boiled water and cooked one packet of mee goreng. while things are getting cooked i had a small piece of &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;ben&amp;amp;jerry's&lt;/span&gt; ice-cream - nice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SRqZBH6866I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/_s3o74xnVCY/s1600-h/moto_0011.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SRqZBH6866I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/_s3o74xnVCY/s400/moto_0011.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267690958748445602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come on look at it, yes look at it!!! dang dang dang dang!!! &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;mee goreng with fried ham + wedges + chiken nuggets&lt;/span&gt; - yummy! plus, i shall name it after myself - mee dragon. (or should it be dragon mee? let me see, mee goreng, hokkien mee... hahaz never mind...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;i swear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt; frying stuff would scare the shit out of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;you. all u can do is to shout 'oh mama i got burned!!!' so DON'T TRY! if you feel hungry, just come to my stall and say 'uncle, i want mee dragon!' HAHAHAHAHAHAHAZ!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-7655581179922087815?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/7655581179922087815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=7655581179922087815' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7655581179922087815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7655581179922087815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/11/mee-dragon.html' title='mee dragon'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SRqZBH6866I/AAAAAAAAA_Q/_s3o74xnVCY/s72-c/moto_0011.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-8122924901112682465</id><published>2008-11-07T17:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T17:43:30.670+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bonie the dancer</title><content type='html'>i just accidentally found this cool website called roxik/pictaps - wad u can do in there is to make your own animation. it's simple: just design and paint ur own cartoon character there, use the canvas to define the head, torse, hip, legs and arms, then name ur animation and save it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's my work, it's a dancing skeleton. i named it 'bonie'. yes! bonie the dancer! what? for some stupid reason, the skull has gone missing. (dun ask me why)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="380" height="360"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="pid=a1762233"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://roxik.com/pictaps/viewer.swf"&gt;&lt;embed flashvars="pid=a1762233" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://roxik.com/pictaps/viewer.swf" width="380" height="360"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;u can enter the web and view the full version of my bonie&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://roxik.com/pictaps/?pid=a1762233"&gt;http://roxik.com/pictaps/?pid=a1762233&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;come, get ur own dancer and challenge my bonie!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-8122924901112682465?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/8122924901112682465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=8122924901112682465' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8122924901112682465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8122924901112682465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/11/bonie-dancer.html' title='bonie the dancer'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2916797434046040032</id><published>2008-09-20T18:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T18:25:47.633+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ah-beng's life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SNTMyMKcORI/AAAAAAAAA4I/d--XnLAxenM/s1600-h/MOT_0002.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 359px; height: 286px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SNTMyMKcORI/AAAAAAAAA4I/d--XnLAxenM/s320/MOT_0002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248044628424014098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pardon me, i just want to be lame today. i found this article on newspaper last week. haha... is it talking about me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actuall, this is my life:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SNTMyS1k8mI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/3O-ewfHLMKI/s1600-h/MOT_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SNTMyS1k8mI/AAAAAAAAA4Q/3O-ewfHLMKI/s320/MOT_0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248044630215553634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;waking up in the morning on a weekend and realizing that nobody else in the house eats breakfast. then i have to make something myself or otherwise i have to starve the whole morning. normally, i can make some bread and butter with cheese, and find some milk in the fridge.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;udbhav's mom bought a lot of instant noodles home for me, in case i feel hungry when it is not dinning time for them yet. and of course i won't just cook the noodles alone; i would like to add a lot of vegetables, hotdogs and a raw egg into the soup. the mom cooks damn nice indian food actually, it's just that when there comes the dinner, i always realize 'oh shit, i just had noodles like 2 hours ago!' apparently my bio-clock hasn't adjusted to the new delhi timing yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok. say 'boyakasha'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-2916797434046040032?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/2916797434046040032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=2916797434046040032' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2916797434046040032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2916797434046040032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/09/ah-bengs-life.html' title='ah-beng&apos;s life'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SNTMyMKcORI/AAAAAAAAA4I/d--XnLAxenM/s72-c/MOT_0002.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-6329206422770340517</id><published>2008-08-31T00:57:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T01:09:45.048+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"the lonely sentry"</title><content type='html'>the other day i posted a very short chinese song didn't i? that wasn't really nice indeed, especially the guitar. i realized that i can't play the chop (muted) sound properly. gonna train harder for that next time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and today i recorded one more song, titled "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;孤獨的夜哨&lt;/span&gt;" means "&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;the lonely sentry&lt;/span&gt;". the lyrics is about a guy in national service guarding some disputed island in the south china sea and being worried about his lover. quite cool rite?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WTto45k7lfA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WTto45k7lfA&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;is it much better than the previous one?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i like my exaggerated performance in front of the webcam... hahax!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-6329206422770340517?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-8511635767961336167</id><published>2008-08-28T03:55:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T04:24:50.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"zai jian"</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it's 4:21am, and yar i'm still awake~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;i was learning the guitar for my favourite chinese song 再見 ZAI JIAN for the whole night. and just a few minutes ago i managed to record my singing with the guitar~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(pause the player on the side bar before you listen this one)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XuXYbSPlRaM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XuXYbSPlRaM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;say you like it. please.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-8511635767961336167?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/8511635767961336167/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=8511635767961336167' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8511635767961336167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8511635767961336167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/08/its-421am-and-yar-im-still-awake-i-was.html' title='&quot;zai jian&quot;'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2246345416604594144</id><published>2008-08-27T01:17:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T01:46:27.627+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"boom-de-yadda!"</title><content type='html'>yay! yay! i really love home stay. for one simple reason - there's cable tv. i can watch my favourite discovery HD 24 seven provided if there's no school...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;and just one week ago discovery came out with this super cute commercial. i'd say i'm so gonna recommend it to my friends! now let's all say together&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;"BOOM-DE-YADDA!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pause my singing before you play the video clip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5BxymuiAxQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/V5BxymuiAxQ&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but too bad, mr crocodile is not more... i miss his show, as part of my shortest-ever childhood, really.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;never mind. oh yar... shall attach the lyrics of the song below:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love the world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(dialogue)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;it never gets old, huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;nope.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;it kinda makes you wanna...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;break into song?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;yup.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(singing)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love the mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love the clear blue skies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love big bridges&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love when great whites fly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love the whole world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;and all its sights and sounds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;boom-de-yadda, boom-de-yadda (twice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love the oceans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love real dirty things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love to go fast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love Egyptian kings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love the whole world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;and all its craziness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;boom-de-yadda, boom-de-yadda (twice)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love tornadoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love arachnids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love hot magma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love the giant squids&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i love the whole world&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;it's such a brilliant place&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;boom-de-yadda, boom-de-yadda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;boom-de-yadda, boom-de-yadda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"the world is just... awesome"&lt;br /&gt;"discovery"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-2246345416604594144?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/2246345416604594144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=2246345416604594144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2246345416604594144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2246345416604594144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/08/boom-de-yadda.html' title='&quot;boom-de-yadda!&quot;'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-761211231255206841</id><published>2008-08-20T20:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T21:36:48.087+08:00</updated><title type='text'>bei jing huan ying ni!</title><content type='html'>having bad impression about the 7 years' preparation for beijing olympics, i didn't expect that it could be so successful. At least not a single country has boycotted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and just after being shocked by the wonderful awesome gorgeous opening ceremony on the 08/08/08, my room mate, udbhav's parents received the most wanted gift ever!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wow, look at that!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKwXNYf_8eI/AAAAAAAAA3w/3NKCy8T2x7I/s1600-h/MOT_0003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKwXNYf_8eI/AAAAAAAAA3w/3NKCy8T2x7I/s400/MOT_0003.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236585985407447522" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's the whole collection of the 5 mascots of beijing olympics, bei bei, jing jing, huan huan, ying ying and ni ni!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;guess it's from who? my mum, actually.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this family is seriously ethusiastic about olympic games. we watched men's 100m final together two days ago; usain bolt was awesome man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my room mate's dad is planning to put the bei bei, jing jing, huan huan, ying ying and ni ni at the back of his car. hahax, that's gonna be cool man!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-761211231255206841?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/761211231255206841/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=761211231255206841' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/761211231255206841'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/761211231255206841'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/08/bei-jing-huan-ying-ni.html' title='bei jing huan ying ni!'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKwXNYf_8eI/AAAAAAAAA3w/3NKCy8T2x7I/s72-c/MOT_0003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-448278162309352218</id><published>2008-08-11T18:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T21:18:07.807+08:00</updated><title type='text'>talk about water</title><content type='html'>remember the stupid "watercoulours project"? actually, i took more than one photo for that project. in the end, teacher chose the one of a droplet colliding into water, which i don't think is the best at all...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;luckily, before they &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;deleted&lt;/span&gt; them from the photography room computer, i retrieved them using a thumbdrive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;have a look:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKAZ9NxrGDI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/3ckt3s0CyP0/s1600-h/DSC_8613.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKAZ9NxrGDI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/3ckt3s0CyP0/s320/DSC_8613.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233211306465237042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 153, 255);"&gt;"Galaxy" - water droplets on glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKAZ9SYXNjI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Y3PXgoHU93M/s1600-h/DSC_8621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKAZ9SYXNjI/AAAAAAAAA3g/Y3PXgoHU93M/s320/DSC_8621.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233211307701253682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);"&gt;"Ocean" - water droplets on glass&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKAZ9tMzkBI/AAAAAAAAA3o/TaISdwc2zRM/s1600-h/DSC_8630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKAZ9tMzkBI/AAAAAAAAA3o/TaISdwc2zRM/s320/DSC_8630.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233211314900537362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"Untitled" - Water from water cooler&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah, i'm sure you like them. you'll never drag them into recycle bin even if you don't have a brain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-448278162309352218?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/448278162309352218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=448278162309352218' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/448278162309352218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/448278162309352218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/08/talk-about-water.html' title='talk about water'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SKAZ9NxrGDI/AAAAAAAAA3Y/3ckt3s0CyP0/s72-c/DSC_8613.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-6259333697849902581</id><published>2008-08-01T17:26:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T23:01:15.130+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"watercolours project"</title><content type='html'>i was doing this for my college's open house last month. the theme name was&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; "watercolours"&lt;/span&gt;. ms yap asked me to take some photos for the theme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the hell knows how to take photos of watercolours. so i said i could try take some shots of water, but not watercolours. then i was given a nikon d70s and some water.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJMi1-YT2XI/AAAAAAAAAUc/v9xZUWpTSwg/s1600-h/Copy+of+DSC_8686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJMi1-YT2XI/AAAAAAAAAUc/v9xZUWpTSwg/s320/Copy+of+DSC_8686.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229561902980651378" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;in the beginning i was thinking of snapping an ink droplet diffuses into stirred water... but my college couldn't even provide a completely transparent container! i looked around in the photography room... fuck, there was only a 6 inches lunchbox!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was damn pissed off. i was saying something like "want me to take some nice shots huh? then you should give me appropriate equipment!" seriously, it was like &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;with no sperm but you want to get pregnant&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i filled the lunchbox with water and started thinking about what to take. after observing for a while, i came up with this awesome idea in my mind! so i asked my junior to keep dripping water into the container and i was trying to take &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;the moment when the droplet collides with the water surface&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;200mm micro lens; shutterspeed 1/400, priority over aperture; iso 400; customized white balance... while the fellow was dripping the water into the lunchbox, i kept taking multiple shots. i took about 20 pieces each round... and repeated doing the same thing for like 4 rounds... in the end, i picked one of the best shots and submitted it to ms yap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so there's a photo of water. and she was asking "how about the 'colour'?" i really really didn't know how, so i suggested her to use photoshop or any other software to change the colour tone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you know what happened late? i saw &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;a outside photography instructor&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;one of our art teachers&lt;/span&gt; came into to the room and started to discuss about how they were gonna change the colour tone... surprisingly, the final product was not bad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJLa-x6_qHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UuSs5P0MleU/s1600-h/vvv.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 419px; height: 153px;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJLa-x6_qHI/AAAAAAAAAUU/UuSs5P0MleU/s400/vvv.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229482889418090610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;i don't know why. it reminds me of the mao tze-tung painting with multi-coloured faces...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-6259333697849902581?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/6259333697849902581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=6259333697849902581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6259333697849902581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6259333697849902581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/08/watercolours-project.html' title='&quot;watercolours project&quot;'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJMi1-YT2XI/AAAAAAAAAUc/v9xZUWpTSwg/s72-c/Copy+of+DSC_8686.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-114317209472751718</id><published>2008-08-01T16:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-01T17:24:45.204+08:00</updated><title type='text'>da shirt - part ii</title><content type='html'>me said we were gonna wear the new polo tee on friday. and yes, today is friday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see my class mate, leonard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJLV77zQ7wI/AAAAAAAAATU/OMJQDx5QNro/s1600-h/moto_0171.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJLV77zQ7wI/AAAAAAAAATU/OMJQDx5QNro/s320/moto_0171.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229477342972276482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he was still posing 1 minute after i took the picture, asking "are you done?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sorry. i didn't hear... XD&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-114317209472751718?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/114317209472751718/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=114317209472751718' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/114317209472751718'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/114317209472751718'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/08/da-shirt-part-ii.html' title='da shirt - part ii'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJLV77zQ7wI/AAAAAAAAATU/OMJQDx5QNro/s72-c/moto_0171.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-4805027255318853949</id><published>2008-07-30T18:19:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T19:13:27.448+08:00</updated><title type='text'>da shirt</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;"seriously. teach your kids all the right things. don't just ask for everything. do something yourself."&lt;/span&gt;   - dragon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;allo! and... vassup?! hey... today we shall admire the greatest polo tee designer in the spicies.&lt;br /&gt;he designed the nicest polo tee ever for his cca - &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;film and photography society&lt;/span&gt; of tampines junior college. take a look at these pictures:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJBA4U89GlI/AAAAAAAAAS8/0R58_f_y1mw/s1600-h/moto_0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJBA4U89GlI/AAAAAAAAAS8/0R58_f_y1mw/s320/moto_0167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228750503818369618" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJBA4qvYImI/AAAAAAAAATE/GOWbtj8Xwns/s1600-h/moto_0166.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJBA4qvYImI/AAAAAAAAATE/GOWbtj8Xwns/s320/moto_0166.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228750509667000930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aight, what ya thinking? not bad huh? unlike any other school t-shirts, the faps tee doesn't have a single picture on it. you know why? dude, we are photographers; we take pictures and print them on photo paper, not on shirts. cheng hung said, &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;"simplicity is cool"&lt;/span&gt;. agree? look at the shirt, just look at it! you'll love it more than i do. can you see the white extensions at the collar and the sleeves? ach ja! he made special request on that part!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;emmm... you'll see how cool we are on the coming friday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;guess who's the designer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-4805027255318853949?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/4805027255318853949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=4805027255318853949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4805027255318853949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4805027255318853949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/07/da-shirt.html' title='da shirt'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SJBA4U89GlI/AAAAAAAAAS8/0R58_f_y1mw/s72-c/moto_0167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-7269653301162687672</id><published>2008-07-27T15:53:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T17:09:26.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>"we need a sitar... double neck actually"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;hey wassup!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;gonna chat about something cool today. you know what's a &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;sitar&lt;/span&gt;? a sitar... not guitar? ait, a sitar is a south asian musical instrument. i'm sure you saw it before.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in mike myers' new film &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"the love guru",&lt;/span&gt; the stupid guru was playing a sitar all the time. the funniest thing is, he can perform "more than words" with the sitar!!! and it's officially included in "the love guru" soundtrack. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;have you heard of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;electric sitars&lt;/span&gt;? yes, surely, there are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but have you heard of &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;double-necked electric sitars&lt;/span&gt;? no? i understand it's hard to believe but... yes, there is one and only one double-necked electric sitar in the world. the guru was playing with it at the end of the whole film, and jessica alba was dancing like a bolywood girl!!! lmao!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227610602286920578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIw0JU1gs4I/AAAAAAAAASs/EMkeoNY8ZM8/s320/double+neck+sitar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;cool isn't it? muahahahahahax... double-necked sitar... i laughed until i cried... i was so curious to find out whether double-necked sitar really exist. hahahax! you know what? i managed to find an article on the net which is about the making of this very unique sitar. it's on &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;12fret&lt;/span&gt; ( a very famous customized guitar shop ) website. it says one day they received a phone call, saying &lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"we need a sitar... double neck actually... with humbucking pickups and floyd rose bridge... and it all has to function properly."&lt;/span&gt; and of course, the call is from mike myers. gawsh! you know what &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;humbuckers&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;floyd rose tremolo&lt;/span&gt; are? have a look at this picture and you'll know. they are gears for those fuckin expensive electric guitars!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227610608879977954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIw0JtZaxeI/AAAAAAAAAS0/DD5hqWZOrAM/s320/sitar2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and there's this website called &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"guru pitka will teach you sitar"&lt;/span&gt;... it recommends guru pitka's myspace web page and teach people all kinds of yoga poses which appeared in the film... hell knows if they are real.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;by the way, justin timberlake acts as &lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;"le coq"&lt;/span&gt; (sounds like "the cock"), a french hocky goal keeper. it's like a playboy acting as another playboy...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;boyakasha. double-necked sitar... muahahahahahax...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;-&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-7269653301162687672?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/7269653301162687672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=7269653301162687672' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7269653301162687672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7269653301162687672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/07/we-need-sitar-double-neck-actually.html' title='&quot;we need a sitar... double neck actually&quot;'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIw0JU1gs4I/AAAAAAAAASs/EMkeoNY8ZM8/s72-c/double+neck+sitar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2461362246052914354</id><published>2008-07-26T16:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T14:50:10.652+08:00</updated><title type='text'>ain't getting drunk</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;yeah man! me and my friend went to &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tampines&lt;/span&gt; mall yesterday. he said he wanted to have some drink. but dude, we were in school uniform! the stupid &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;cheers&lt;/span&gt; shop sold us a large can of&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;carlsberg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; without checking our &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ic&lt;/span&gt;! the other customers were all &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;staringat&lt;/span&gt; the two of us, like how we stared at them when they bought condoms or maxims...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but heck cares! we were drinking it on the road right in the centre of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tampines&lt;/span&gt;! cold &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;carlsberg&lt;/span&gt; was &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;freakin&lt;/span&gt; cool. then i told my friend that tiger &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;sux&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;cuz&lt;/span&gt; it has the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;durian&lt;/span&gt; taste.... then slowly i started to recall the last time i drank in a bar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;it was in winter, when everybody breathe with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt; vapour coming out from the mouth. the bar was seriously polluted by cigarettes. which bar isn't? then me and my friend was sitting at the table playing with dyes and poker cards. we ordered a bottle of &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;chivas&lt;/span&gt; regal 12. we mix it with iced lemon tea in a jar and slowly divide it into small glasses... see the picture? damn cool isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIrdaMr2NRI/AAAAAAAAASk/SIaLvGeyUHI/s1600-h/moto_0075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227233759668352274" style="margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIrdaMr2NRI/AAAAAAAAASk/SIaLvGeyUHI/s400/moto_0075.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but why adding in iced lemon tea? dude, you're not gonna drink &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;chivas&lt;/span&gt; whisky plain! trust me you don't wanna do that. you'll get drunk before you finish 1/4 of it. &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;chivas&lt;/span&gt; official website has about 20 classic serves of this whisky. you can check it out if you're really into it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;i miss &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;chivas&lt;/span&gt;... but i ain't getting it anywhere in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;singapore&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fuck&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-2461362246052914354?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/2461362246052914354/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=2461362246052914354' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2461362246052914354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2461362246052914354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/07/aint-getting-drunk.html' title='ain&apos;t getting drunk'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIrdaMr2NRI/AAAAAAAAASk/SIaLvGeyUHI/s72-c/moto_0075.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-8319987427656131144</id><published>2008-07-24T20:52:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T17:43:44.732+08:00</updated><title type='text'>some studies on money</title><content type='html'>taiwan is famous for its music industries. millions of young ppl go crazy for taiwanese music. jay chow, jolin tsai, f.i.r... are all from taiwan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;Q. guess what's the full name of taiwan? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; a) the republic of taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; b) the united states of taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; c) the federation of taiwan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; d) none of above&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;A. d)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;well, you are stunned. but the official name of taiwan is called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;"the repuclic of china"&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so how many chinas are there in the world? well, you can say there are 2. republic of china &amp;amp; people's republic of china; the former is aka taiwan, the other is the china, mainland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but the united nation recognize only one china government - 30 years ago, republic of china; and later replaced by the p.r. china...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for historical reasons, it's very difficult for ppl from these two countries to travel to the other sides. but surprisingly, i managed to collect currencies from both chinas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thanks to chu feng, my gp class mate. i used RMB25.00 (CN) to change her NTD100.00 (TW) note.&lt;br /&gt;have a look at this picture!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIh7c2JXUYI/AAAAAAAAASA/lSicOVZ0qC8/s1600-h/moto_0167.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIh7c2JXUYI/AAAAAAAAASA/lSicOVZ0qC8/s400/moto_0167.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226563103064805762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;cool isnt it? both taiwan and china money are there on my table!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after observing them for the whole afternoon, i found out a lot of interesting differences between the two currencies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;1/ rmb has mao tze-tung's face on it; ntd has sun yat-sen's face instead. they were the founders of the two countries.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;2/ rmb is printed with simplified chinese characters; ntd is printed in traditional chinese characters.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;3/ the smallest notes of rmb is 1 dollar (SGD 0.20); ntd has only 100 dollars (SGD 5.00)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 dollar? what if i lose a ntd50.00 coin? i'll get traumatized...&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/4768708315213601266-8319987427656131144?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/8319987427656131144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=8319987427656131144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8319987427656131144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8319987427656131144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/07/some-studies-on-money.html' title='some studies on money'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIh7c2JXUYI/AAAAAAAAASA/lSicOVZ0qC8/s72-c/moto_0167.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-6119046104234158393</id><published>2008-07-21T13:55:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T12:07:38.490+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2nd person point of view</title><content type='html'>last &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;december&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cheng&lt;/span&gt; hung lost his wallet somewhere in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;johor&lt;/span&gt;. then he wrote a short passage about his sad experience. i still remember it because it was written in "&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,255,0)"&gt;2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; person point of view&lt;/span&gt;". well, you must be asking how an article can be written in&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; person point of view... i shall teach you how now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;think about it: when you play computer games, there are only 1st person (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;eg&lt;/span&gt;. counter-strike) and 3rd person(&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;eg&lt;/span&gt;. tomb raider). when you read books, there are only 1st person narration (when the author calls the main character 'i') and 3rd person narration(when the main man is called 'he' or 'she'). so what is 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; person's view?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226426501600073074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIf_NmCPVXI/AAAAAAAAARo/UBtNO6rOMYQ/s320/1stPOV.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226426507474158818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIf_N76uxOI/AAAAAAAAARw/01a2J2oFyuI/s320/3rdPOV.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;wikipedia&lt;/span&gt; says in 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; person point of view, the main man is called 'you'. but i don't think it's a perfect definition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;say if i am writing a letter to someone, of course, i have to call the recipient 'you'. is it really 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; person? no, because &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;i'm&lt;/span&gt; the one who's talking to the recipient, so the subject here is still 'i'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my conclusion is: to build up a 2&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;nd&lt;/span&gt; person point of view's environment, two &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;boolean&lt;/span&gt; variables must be true: &lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,0)"&gt;1/ the main character must be 'you'; 2/ the 'you' must be the author himself.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226426507625222114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIf_N8evz-I/AAAAAAAAAR4/7PGNMqb4Ous/s320/2ndPOV.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sounds too philosophical? just try think about it. it's cool...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's an example&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,255,51)"&gt;You are not the kind of guy who would be at a place like this at this time of the morning. But here you are, and you cannot say that the terrain is entirely unfamiliar, although the details are fuzzy. You are at a nightclub talking to a girl with a shaved head. The club is either Heartbreak or the Lizard lounge. All might come clear if you could just slip into the bathroom and do a little more Bolivian Marching Powder. —Opening lines of Jay McInerney's Bright Lights, Big City (August 12, 1984)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;cool shit... like you are really seeing everything the using the author's eyes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-6119046104234158393?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/6119046104234158393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=6119046104234158393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6119046104234158393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6119046104234158393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/07/special-reflection-of-mine.html' title='2nd person point of view'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SIf_NmCPVXI/AAAAAAAAARo/UBtNO6rOMYQ/s72-c/1stPOV.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-1613720782719785355</id><published>2008-07-16T23:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T15:03:26.905+08:00</updated><title type='text'>not-so-homeless boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;guess what? i moved out from the hostel and settled in my friend's house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;he's none other than udbhav sahai, my computing class mate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SH4dLVQMlwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Vd_Vo6iFH4s/s1600-h/moto_0064+-+Copy.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223644698317199106" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SH4dLVQMlwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Vd_Vo6iFH4s/s400/moto_0064+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; (taken in june 2007, changi naval base)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;i brought only my clothes and school stuff over to his house. it was a double storey apartment with awesome views at the balcony. everything's just perfect here: direct buses to school; 5 minutes walk to simei or tampines; airconditioned study room with 2 computers having fast internet access; and extremely delicious indian food. oops... didn't i mention that udbhav is a indian? and certainly, the dad and mom here are super nice people to me - every 2 hours, auntie will keep asking if i feel hungry; uncle gives me a lot of encouragement to face all knids of life challenges through having conversation. surely i will miss this place after i'm gone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;so far i don't really much photos of the house. but for this particular object, i won't miss a chance to snap a picture of it. &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223644704567493378" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SH4dLsiYgwI/AAAAAAAAARY/t38xDXcyOP0/s400/moto_0153+-+Copy.jpg" border="0" /&gt;dude~ it's a &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;jazz guitar&lt;/span&gt;!!! udbhav's family friend left it here. i played it every day when the parents were not at home, until yesterday, uncle said 'yes, you can use that'... hahax. i can slowly forget about the acoustic guitar from jade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;my classmates taught me the chorus part of the super nice song &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;'belaian jiwa'&lt;/span&gt;. and i managed to find the guitar tabs online. i'm gonna be the first chinese chinese who can sing a malay love song with a guitar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-1613720782719785355?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/1613720782719785355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=1613720782719785355' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1613720782719785355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1613720782719785355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/07/dinner-at-9pm.html' title='not-so-homeless boy'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SH4dLVQMlwI/AAAAAAAAARQ/Vd_Vo6iFH4s/s72-c/moto_0064+-+Copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-5101654009044654744</id><published>2008-07-08T16:15:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-08T18:02:37.467+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fernando sucre</title><content type='html'>if you have watched the prison break series, you should remember this stupid guy named &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;fernando sucre&lt;/span&gt;. he was an spanish speaking immigrant from puerto rico. he was set out by his cousin, hector, and was jailed. he became michael scofield's cell mate in fox river penitentiary. he had a few more months' jail but his girl friend became impatient and was disturbed by hector. so he decided to break out with michael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220563421927174306" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SHMqxcNd8KI/AAAAAAAAARI/ih3niTUe1YA/s400/fernando_sucre_2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, how stupid he was! he wasn't as smart as michael; he wasn't as sly as t-bag; he wasn't as lucky as c-note... his airplane was forced to land in desert; the cars he stole always ran out of petrol; he's always blackmailed by others; he got seriously injured and almost died... but i still admire him cuz he gave up everything and betrayed everyone for the one he truly loves. passion? he didn't even know how to pronounce the word 'passion', remember?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; DISPLAY: block; TEXT-ALIGN: center" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220560791760257314" border="0" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SHMoYWEzwSI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/SUZJslc2YiY/s400/SucreMaricruz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;surely i'm not the only one who praises sucre. remember the old mexican fellow who invited sucre to stay in his house? knowing that sucre has stolen his car, he still gave him a lot of money for escaping. sucre is a good guy, no doubts! (today's society is definitely not for good guys though)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ait. that was a short introduction of our main man. now, here is the quote of today by fernando sucre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"no, he's not just a friend. i know hector. i know men. i know women. i know women and men can't be friends. a guy doesn't drive a girl five hundred miles across the state line because he wants to be friends." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;- season 1 episode 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;it doesn't sound good to most of u. i know. but it makes sense, or at least, to me. romance and passion are just words decorated with imagination; they make people blind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;love, is the real thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-5101654009044654744?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/5101654009044654744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=5101654009044654744' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/5101654009044654744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/5101654009044654744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/07/fernando-sucre.html' title='fernando sucre'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SHMqxcNd8KI/AAAAAAAAARI/ih3niTUe1YA/s72-c/fernando_sucre_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-6300030458201365540</id><published>2008-06-17T12:48:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T22:36:41.573+08:00</updated><title type='text'>share the spirit of ubuntu!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;boyakasha! you'll never know microsoft sucks unless you try anything non-microsoft. yes, i know you are using microsoft windows on ur pc right now! and yeah you must be asking what the hell i am talking about; i sound like there's something else other than microsoft???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;you mean you seriously don't know? have you heard of Linux?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;linux, pronounced as / 'leenaks / is a open-source softeware, and of course it's an operating system!!! because it's open-source, anyone can modify and redistribute it; and that's why there are a lot of versions of linux... the famous ones, like red hat enterprise linux, fedora, lindows etc... but those fuckers sell them as goods; and they charge money; in the end, open-source did not benefit the people at all... and stupid people like us follow the trend and stick onto microsoft...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFfAa_ga26I/AAAAAAAAAQo/S-xDvgTO4DM/s1600-h/ubuntulogo.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFfAa_ga26I/AAAAAAAAAQo/S-xDvgTO4DM/s200/ubuntulogo.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212846663661181858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;do you know that the united nations has this aid program to help africa manufacture computers that is less than US$100? but in the end they realize it's impossible... because operating systems like microsoft windows xp costs a few hundred dollars per copy. until one day, someone created &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;UBUNTU&lt;/span&gt;!!! yeah! it's completely free!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ubuntu is a project under the company called Canonical Ltd. those guys are amazing, besides making this software for free, they also provide &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;FREE DELIVERY&lt;/span&gt;!!! so yar... 5 weeks ago i made my request on utunbu's official website...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;this morning i woke hearing someone knocking at my door. when i opened the door, i saw this super cute parcel on my floor!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFdCr03YrUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TSaEuBfivo4/s1600-h/IMG_5184.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212708414397394242" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFdCr03YrUI/AAAAAAAAAQI/TSaEuBfivo4/s320/IMG_5184.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;and yes! it's from Canonical Ltd located in Isle of Man (a british oversea territory)!!! they forwarded my request to the shipment company in the netherlands and after a 5 weeks transport, it arrived at my door!!! woooh!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFdCsHqGhPI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/s9VjU7Nyz0g/s1600-h/IMG_5185.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212708419441951986" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFdCsHqGhPI/AAAAAAAAAQQ/s9VjU7Nyz0g/s320/IMG_5185.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;there's my ubuntu in the parcel!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFdCsd0t0sI/AAAAAAAAAQY/XjVm2hfgmro/s1600-h/IMG_5187.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212708425392050882" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFdCsd0t0sI/AAAAAAAAAQY/XjVm2hfgmro/s320/IMG_5187.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;hope u can see the words printed at the back of the package:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFdCsbVPWdI/AAAAAAAAAQg/02mA11DGA68/s1600-h/IMG_5188.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212708424723159506" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFdCsbVPWdI/AAAAAAAAAQg/02mA11DGA68/s320/IMG_5188.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it says, "&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;ubuntu is a software libre. you are encouraged and legally entitled to copy, reinstall, modify, and redistribute this cd for yourself and your friends. share the spirit of ubuntu!&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;and i managed to find the meaning of "ubuntu". it's an african word meaning 'humanity to others', or 'i am what i am because of who we all are'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;i have some more african language here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 102);"&gt;ubuntu nakupenda wewe! ubuntu tuna tuka wewe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt;anyone knows the meaning?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&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/4768708315213601266-6300030458201365540?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/6300030458201365540/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=6300030458201365540' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6300030458201365540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6300030458201365540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/06/share-spirit-of-ubuntu.html' title='share the spirit of ubuntu!'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFfAa_ga26I/AAAAAAAAAQo/S-xDvgTO4DM/s72-c/ubuntulogo.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2528949228525415808</id><published>2008-06-13T00:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-25T23:15:23.809+08:00</updated><title type='text'>sing a better song</title><content type='html'>you are recommended to increase the playback volume for this song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/VanCQSmn6m/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/VanCQSmn6m/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imeem.com/liulongyin/music/PLVDPfaq/longyin_love_will_keep_us_alive_band/"&gt;Love Will Keep Us Alive [Band] - Longyin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;i know it's the third time i recorded "love will keep us alive". the first time was last year, with minh's help, when i hardly memorized the lyrics. then the second time was in beijing, PTR studio; uncle wang helped me recorded a demo with guitar. how about this time?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yeah man! it was done at home... in just one day! i didn't even go to chang yuan's house this time. coz i realized that recording can be done using $10 microphone as well. And... instead of using Audacity, i chose adobe audition 3.0! it's not any worse than cubase sx 3 or even pro tools. btw, i must mention about guitar pro 5.2 again; i used it to make the drum beats, bass and electric guitar sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFFPIwnGWCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/djJDv24IUtk/s1600-h/moto_0138.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211033255750817826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFFPIwnGWCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/djJDv24IUtk/s320/moto_0138.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;can you see the microphone i used? hahax...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and below is the guitar that i borrow from jade! and the monitor earphone from cheng hung!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFFPJJX1bKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/6PxwCi6A4wQ/s1600-h/moto_0140.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211033262397680802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: pointer; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFFPJJX1bKI/AAAAAAAAAQA/6PxwCi6A4wQ/s320/moto_0140.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s. the earphone was only for recording because the playback is not supposed to go back into the mic again... during the mastering, i used 2.0 loudspeakers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i don't want to say it sounds great coz you know the equipment that i have... and any way it was just for fun. the stereo effect was screwed up (you would feel a little dizzy with the guitar sound)... uncle wang didn't teach me a single thing about mixing last december...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the whole process of making an simple recording at home. continue if you are really interested.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;01/ find proper background music. if not, make your own one with software like guitar pro or reason. bounce every single instrument into different tracks.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;02/ run software like cubase, adobe audition or audacity. import all the tracks made in step 01.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;03/ adjust the volume. wear earphone. record the guitar or whatever instruments that u have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;04/ record the main vocals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;05/ record the harmonic vocals.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;06/ apply equalizers onto tracks and set the stereo panning positions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;07/ apply hard limiter and reverb onto master.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;* if you are using a mac, u can do all the jobs using garageband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;remember to send me your songs when you have done one. cya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-2528949228525415808?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/2528949228525415808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=2528949228525415808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2528949228525415808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2528949228525415808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/06/sing-better-song.html' title='sing a better song'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SFFPIwnGWCI/AAAAAAAAAP4/djJDv24IUtk/s72-c/moto_0138.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-1608741071455898162</id><published>2008-06-09T20:25:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T23:59:23.081+08:00</updated><title type='text'>fell in love with malacca</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;thousands of people came all the way from china to southeast-asia hundreds of years ago. many of them eventually settled in the peninsular of malaya. i was wondering why they picked this piece of land out all places on the earth... i planned a journey to malaysia and wished that i could find an answer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with this piece of colour sticker on my passport, i started my trip. (for your info, it's called a visa)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0llVFLnOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/1rW1En4B1d0/s1600-h/moto_0136_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0llVFLnOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/1rW1En4B1d0/s320/moto_0136_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209861667181796578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;4 june 200&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;8&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;, 1030h&lt;/span&gt;, i met sakuramoto kenji, the jap guy at woodland mrt station. we took bus 170 to the check point. the immigration officer scanned my finger prints and compare it with mas selamat's and then let me go off... later, i saw "selamat datang malaysia". then i was confused why they scanned my finger prints...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later kenji and me walked around in the city of &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;johor bahru&lt;/span&gt;. it was such a great feeling getting out of singapore! it was a totally different society in there... i saw littering, jaywalking, graffiti everywhere; people sold pirated dvds, fake nike &amp;amp; adidas, sexual enhancement pills right beside the streets... fuckin awesome! it reminded me of the movie "babel", when amelia and her nephew drove from usa to mexico... i told kenji that i felt good. he asked my take care of my wallet... later we had lunch in a coffee shop, it was &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mee goreng&lt;/span&gt;... i regreted saying that mee goreng from simpang bedok was good...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then kenji brought me to larkin bus station. i bought my ticket to kuala lumpur with only rm25.00 (same thing cost SGD32.00 in singapore). kenji went off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was the best bus ride in my life. i loved to see countless oil palms stretching into infinitely far far away... tropical jungles with stems dangling around, and beautiful outlines of mountains camouflaged in the colour of the clouds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1830h,&lt;/span&gt; the bus terminated at &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;kuala lumpur&lt;/span&gt;, puduraya station. cheng hung fetched me from there. i rested at his house somewhere in kepong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;5 june 2008, 0930h,&lt;/span&gt; cheng hung's mom drove us to a nearby tea restaurant for breakfast. they bought me &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;wantan mee&lt;/span&gt;, sia lah... i couldn't stop swallowing the noodles! the school canteen's wantan mee can go eat shit...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then cheng hung brought me into kuala lumpur city and walked around. nothing special actually. it's just a hybrid cluster to me. a combination of traditional asian civilization with the pride of oil billionaires. i didn't like it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;later in the shopping mall under the klcc twins towers (look like two bars of corns), cheng hung treated me &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;guilinggao&lt;/span&gt; (the jelly made of herbals &amp;amp; turtle shell)... it was bitter like hell... but surprisingly my face didn't grow a pimple for a whole week... btw... cantoneese sounds cool to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0m00ph6vI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uVegH5wM-0I/s1600-h/KL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0m00ph6vI/AAAAAAAAAPY/uVegH5wM-0I/s400/KL.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209863032865417970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i told cheng hung that sorry i didn't like kuala lumpur. so his family brought me to puduraya and managed to get me a bus ticket to malacca. it was an illegal bus. any way, at about &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;2330h&lt;/span&gt; it dropped me at the correct destination, &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 204, 204);"&gt;melaka sentral&lt;/span&gt;. amanda and her mom and uncle ong were there waiting for me. we drove all the way to a kampung - where amanda's house were located... i slept like a pig... i loved the kampung smell...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;6 june 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;008, 1000h,&lt;/span&gt; amanda and her mom &amp;amp; uncle ong and michelle took me into the town and had &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;roti canai&lt;/span&gt; as breakfast. then amanda's mom dropped us in some super old street with super old buildings. amanda and michelle became my local tour guide. it was really testing their patience, i know... malacca was such a wonderful place... and i "didn't miss a single corner" (quoted from amanda's blog)... i felt like being in the 17th century walking on those streets...&lt;br /&gt;i was amazed to see ppl in a tourist site can still live as usual... pace of living was as slow as tango... it was fabulous... (people in singapore are busy like monkeys)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda recommended me this dessert called &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;cendol&lt;/span&gt;. it was selling in front of the red house... yeah man... don't mention about ice-cream any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the lunch was at the chicken rice ball restaurant opposite ocbc bank. and of course we had &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;chicken rice ball&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0m1S-IYQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/I2AjgjOfOpI/s1600-h/melaka+street.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0m1S-IYQI/AAAAAAAAAPg/I2AjgjOfOpI/s400/melaka+street.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209863041004888322" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;it was amanda and michelle's nightmare... i visited so many museums in one shot... "guys at my age should not be interested in historical stuff..." sorry lah... but that's what malacca is famous for... sultanate of melaka, han li-poh, cheng ho, the portuguese, the dutch, the british, japanese invasion, independence... hahax, see? i've learned a lot! can i say i'm half a malaccan now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0lmcIbyHI/AAAAAAAAAPI/uhFfb2day0Y/s1600-h/IMG_5136_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0lmcIbyHI/AAAAAAAAAPI/uhFfb2day0Y/s320/IMG_5136_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209861686254356594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there were two portuguese street singers performing at the top of st. paul's hill. they sang english, cantonese, hokkien and malay songs; they played right-handed guitars left-handed. power sia!!! the performance was great... it gave them all the changes in my wallet... respek!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0lmmAi7UI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/kdrLCtyw1UI/s1600-h/IMG_5124_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0lmmAi7UI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/kdrLCtyw1UI/s320/IMG_5124_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209861688905624898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;1930h&lt;/span&gt;, the chongs &amp;amp; the ongs treated me &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;claypot chicken rice&lt;/span&gt;. trust me, it's 100 times better than any other chicken rice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at night, the chongs &amp;amp;  the ongs brought me to ktv to sing karaoke... hahax, time to show off again... i sang until voiceless...  amanda's mom and uncle ong were very glad that i could sing old songs... hahax! and there was legal beer to drink!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;while aunties and uncles were singing... the metta school kids were busy taking photos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE1AZGKkzMI/AAAAAAAAAPo/6oeVNUCoqJA/s1600-h/DSC01636_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE1AZGKkzMI/AAAAAAAAAPo/6oeVNUCoqJA/s320/DSC01636_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209891143833406658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sang until &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;7 june 2008, 0200h&lt;/span&gt;. then we drove to some restaurant in the kampung to have supper. i ordered &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 255, 51);"&gt;mee goreng&lt;/span&gt; again... but this one was the best in the whole world!!! it was super spicy and hot, i ate until smoke came out from my ears! sedap!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;again, i slept like a pig... and the kampung smell... best sleep ever...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we woke up at &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 0);"&gt;1100h&lt;/span&gt; and went to eat &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;bak kut teh&lt;/span&gt; in the town... i hate the stupid school canteen bak kut teh... that's  purely garlic soup! the melaka one is the real thing!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amanda and i went back to a-famosa to take this picture... the stupid photographer chopped off the top of the building... by the way, a-famosa was built by the portuguese; the dutch or is it the british bombed the whole place... then the kind hearted and diligent amanda accompanied me all the way to the sultanate palace and the memorial of independence or whatever... she 's a very good malaccan; she could tell the story how malacca got its name...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0llxdR_7I/AAAAAAAAAPA/NA8UGMUS0V4/s1600-h/DSC01648_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0llxdR_7I/AAAAAAAAAPA/NA8UGMUS0V4/s320/DSC01648_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209861674799071154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lunch was the malacca's most famous &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;laksa&lt;/span&gt;. cool shit... almost beat my favourite singapore katong laksa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uncle ong brought me to bukit cina in the afternoon. amanda was scared of mosquitoes and decided to rot in the car... i followed uncle ong climbing all the way to the top of the hill. uncle ong breathed heavily after the hike... from the plateau we could see the whole of malacca town... it was beautiful! i cant find an appropriate word to describe it... or should i say it's like a paradise? uncle ong told me that he used to play truant and hide on the hill when he was young... he said it's the last piece of chinese resort in the town. he then brought me to the sam po kong temple  and the memorial of chinese victims during japanese invasion. "do the chinese people in china consider the oversea chinese real chinese?" he asked me... i didn't know how to answer him...&lt;br /&gt;i joined the chongs' family dinner at night. amanda's mother, brother, grandfather and all her uncles and aunties and cousins were all there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that was supper. we ate the town's most famous &lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;satay celup&lt;/span&gt;. it reminded me of the mah-lah huo-guo in chongqing... i rated it as the no.1 food in malacca! hahax!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and again, i slept like a pig... kampung smell... satay celup smell... the malaccan smell... so nice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;8 june 2008, 1030&lt;/span&gt;. the chongs gathered at cheng hoon teng temple and had some sort of ceremony for amanda's grandmother... i stared at the smoke of burning incense  and the dust  of bank-of-heaven-currency in the air... i realized it's come to the end of my journey, but i still haven't found my answer. i don't know why the ancestors chose to stay in this place, but eventually, after their super hard work with blood and sweat, they built there a paradise... we are just everywhere in the world; malacca, singapore, san fransisco... they are the real chinese people, more real than the chinese in china (the cultural revolution made the china chinese mad)... i truly respek them yo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;terima kasih melaka!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE1HW0CGXgI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_4_4rd-j4ns/s1600-h/IMG_5181_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE1HW0CGXgI/AAAAAAAAAPw/_4_4rd-j4ns/s400/IMG_5181_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209898801187675650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 153, 51);"&gt;and terima kasih, malaccans...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0lljVDtHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/4jrm094O8fA/s1600-h/DSC01656_resize.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0lljVDtHI/AAAAAAAAAO4/4jrm094O8fA/s320/DSC01656_resize.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209861671006483570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-1608741071455898162?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/1608741071455898162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=1608741071455898162' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1608741071455898162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1608741071455898162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/06/fell-in-love-with-malaysia.html' title='fell in love with malacca'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SE0llVFLnOI/AAAAAAAAAOw/1rW1En4B1d0/s72-c/moto_0136_resize.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-1260501614378173808</id><published>2008-05-27T14:22:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-27T16:45:52.146+08:00</updated><title type='text'>there is no spoon</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SDuuJnN_2mI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bTQfvqey4JE/s1600-h/789179114l.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SDuuJnN_2mI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bTQfvqey4JE/s400/789179114l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204945274526489186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;the year of 1999 was believed to be the doom of world. however the mighty nature, or god, or whoever you think it is, changed his plan last minute. instead of freezing, burning or vaporizing the earth, he decided to let us die slowly. that's why you see civil wars, pollution, tsunami, earthquake and exams all over the world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;the year of 1999 was also believed to be the doom of computers. they believed that all computers will break down at the last microsecond of 1999 because the coming 2000 can only be represented by 00 which clashes with 1900. it was known as the "millennium bug" or "y2k bug". people were concerned and actions were taken; the y2k bug didn't take place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and we still see humans and computers around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;there was a movie which talked about the relation between humans and machines. it's called the matrix. it gave us an idea that humans created machines to be their slaves; and as machines are  integrated with more and more intelligence, they will eventually enslave humans. besides the  well-known matrix trilogy, warner brothers also came out with a side project called "animatrix", meaning "animated matrix". the whole idea of having the matrix and animatrix is to show how possible it is for us to be enslaved by machines.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i believe in matrix. i love the movie so much. i memorized most of the scripts of the movie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here are some interesting quotes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"the matrix has you."&lt;/span&gt; - trinity&lt;br /&gt;it tells us the nature of matrix. however, to most us, it has the same effect as "i was captured by aliens."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"follow the white rabbit!"&lt;/span&gt; - trinity&lt;br /&gt;trinity asks neo to follow the gal with a white rabbit tattoo. then neo meets trinity. and then neo got into trouble with agents... i think it's talking about about not to have sex, coz sex can lead to nasty consequences like... relationship? make sense?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"jesus christ, that thing's real?!"&lt;/span&gt; - neo&lt;br /&gt;i said the same thing when i was in kindergarten. i peed my bed when i dreamed there was a toilet bowl in front of me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"welcome to the real world."&lt;/span&gt; - morpheus&lt;br /&gt;the difficulty is we cant tell if we are in the real world. then morpheus added:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"what is real? how do you define 'real'?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;knowing that there is a real world, but pretending not to believe it; or being fucked up in life, and believing in a "real world". which one is more like masturbating? i find myself stuck in the middle somewhere...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"should have taken the blue pill."&lt;/span&gt; - cypher&lt;br /&gt;this one is for my friend, cheng hung. he thought that he could be neo... excuse me, they called him "the one"... btw, how many people go to exile every day?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"there is no spoon."&lt;/span&gt; - the smart ass kid at oracle's house&lt;br /&gt;i've been thinking about the meaning behind the line for the past 6 years. thank the tpjc choir, their teachers forgot to buy spoons for dinner just before their concert at esplanade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"guns. lots of guns!"&lt;/span&gt; - neo&lt;br /&gt;my papa asked me if i need anything when i last called him. i wanted to say "money. lots of money!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);"&gt;"give me the code!"&lt;/span&gt; - agent smith&lt;br /&gt;i hacked a computer to be my personal rootkit for illegal downloading and many other purposes. cheng hung was screaming something similar to me...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually there are still many many other quotes, especially those philosophical ones from morpheus (he thought he's the god or what). but i have to stop because i'm already tired of typing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 255, 153);"&gt;have u noticed the picture at the start of the article? btw it's drawn by me when i was in secondary 3! you like huh? ... no? don't lie!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-1260501614378173808?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/1260501614378173808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=1260501614378173808' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1260501614378173808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1260501614378173808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/05/there-is-no-spoon.html' title='there is no spoon'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SDuuJnN_2mI/AAAAAAAAAOo/bTQfvqey4JE/s72-c/789179114l.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2347139120654461593</id><published>2008-05-21T21:01:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-22T21:00:50.478+08:00</updated><title type='text'>artist longyin</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;hey wassarp!!! (let us skip the meaningless "boyakasha"...)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"&gt;me is very proud of myself. me can sing, me can take photo, me can keep a blog; me can't study though... and me think that it's time to agree that me can actually draw also! me have two art friends, cheng hung and minh. they can draw very well. me heard that weird people are often artistic. well, me think that me is weird enough... so yar, as u see, me can draw as well!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is my hardly used ti-84 plus graphical calculator. me couldn't afford a silver edition at the beginning of last year. so me decided to purchase just a normal one, and may then spray it with silver paint to make it a "silver edition" for real. but me soon gave up that stupid idea because silver paint was expensive too! anyway, my purpose was just to make the calculator look unlike a calculator, maybe i could just switch the front cover and battery cover with someone... at that time, my classmate james was the only human who supported my crazy plan. so thanks to james, for my black and white calculator.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since it was already black and white, why not make it even more black and white? fuck the silver paint!!! i decided to use permanent marker instead!!! yeah! when talking about black and white, the first thing came to my mind was the african zebra. boh! so me made it a super cute zebra! black and white stripes! stripes stripes!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 102);"&gt;dang dang dang dang! here it is .......V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SDQd2kQNTZI/AAAAAAAAANw/QRIKDKi8I5k/s1600-h/moto_0067.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SDQd2kQNTZI/AAAAAAAAANw/QRIKDKi8I5k/s400/moto_0067.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202816292801564050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;cool shit! hopefully after me graduate from tpjc, me can sell it on ebay for 200 bucks... 150 for the electronics; 50 for the longyinthusiasm!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now let's chat about tattoo. me don't know why humans like tattoos. to me they juz look like birthmarks. me can imagine when couples are doing stuff on bed (some do it in clinics), apart from carrying out the standard in-and-out, they can also spend some time reading the tattoos! wad a smart invention! me like michael scofield's tattoo; it covers his whole body and has some secrets hidden in the pattern!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;me want to have tattoos too! but me don't want the permanent ones. again, me chose markers!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);"&gt;here's a sample of my marker-tattoos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SDQd3EQNTaI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EoARTNXQT9M/s1600-h/moto_0093.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SDQd3EQNTaI/AAAAAAAAAN4/EoARTNXQT9M/s400/moto_0093.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5202816301391498658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;me spent my whole day admiring it, and in the end me did not study at all!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt;say hi to the artist longyin! respek for real!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-2347139120654461593?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/2347139120654461593/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=2347139120654461593' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2347139120654461593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2347139120654461593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/05/artist-longyin.html' title='artist longyin'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SDQd2kQNTZI/AAAAAAAAANw/QRIKDKi8I5k/s72-c/moto_0067.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-4493504477713015485</id><published>2008-05-04T15:27:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T16:36:46.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the best damn thing</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;boh! wassup! today i want to talk about me profession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i do have several professions, photography, singing, brainwashing... but there's actually a very insignificant one - video editing. when i joined faps last year, i didn't know the full name was actually "film and photography society"; the hell there's a "film" in front. i thought i was joining a photography club... so you know as the vice chairperson of the society i had to come out with something related to "film". teachers said i dun have to worry because we were actually doing videotaping for most of the school events but u know, that's called a videotaping, not filming.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it was really a nightmare before i eventually came out with the idea of "campus tv"(or should it be tv campus? wadever u like...) and that's how u guys see things like "bird shit show" and the "teacher's day show"... i is confident enough to say that u guys loved them but what the fuck, i is sorry to say that the show is not continuing any more because i is not the person in control. yar i know i should have at least write some proposal to save this project but watz the point of doing something that is gonna be rejected anyway? fuck that!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after that, there was only videotaping. it sucks, but i still have to do it. mao tze tung (was it he?) said, "if someone rapes you when you can't resist, enjoy it." ait, so i did it man; some more, i did it with my love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;so ladies and gentlemen let's watch this opening video presentation for the ministry of education invitational debate championship 2008 grand final (freakin long name indeed, look at surname 'n u'll see why).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S7cFo4V4F4s&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in the beginning mr kenneth lee passed me some classical songs and wanted me to use them as the background music. i could imagine wad kind of product he was expecting from me... if the video seriously came out like wad he thought, it would be a shame on me. i cracked that cd and dumped it into dustbin (sorry mr lee). i started to plan something really cool, that the audience could feel the excitement and fury of the debate. graffiti font and scratching sounds are perfect. and i was considering the music... classical pieces? muahaha, no! hiphop? go suck its own ****! i decided that rock-techno was the most appropriate. and where do you think i got the scratchin sound effect from? - need for speed most wanted...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i have nothing to say about that ministry guy who asked me to lower the volume of the sound. i told him "sir, it's not my job". seriously, he didn't know that the ava control room can adjust the volume...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;wad? what's name of the font that i used? good question. personally i love the font; it gives me a sense of street art. ait, the font is called "linkin park". u should have seen it on linkin park's album "hybrid theory", "meteora" &amp;amp; "reanimation".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;so how do you like me video? cool huh? yar, it's the best i could do with the facilities &amp;amp; materials given... yar... "filmed"... with home camcoder... edited on pc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff66;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;hang a moment. dis morning my cell mate said he's going for self-exile, and he is missing since 9am. sounds like a joke doesn't it? let's assume it's a joke...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-4493504477713015485?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/4493504477713015485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=4493504477713015485' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4493504477713015485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4493504477713015485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/05/best-damn-thing.html' title='the best damn thing'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2260452489841258414</id><published>2008-05-02T21:03:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-04T11:42:54.345+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my cell mate</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SBsRmAhBeWI/AAAAAAAAANo/2ePG4LNMvwc/s1600-h/IMG_5023_new.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195765939773208930" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SBsRmAhBeWI/AAAAAAAAANo/2ePG4LNMvwc/s320/IMG_5023_new.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;wassup yo bros! today i shall... excuse me, as usual let's start with saying "boyakasha"! alright, safe.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today let's chat about my thug, cheng hung. me think it's necessary for me to mention him bcoz too many people are making mistake by assuming that he's me gay partner. no doubt, nowadays being gay is popular. me myself think that gays are cool actually. but IF me is really a gay, i mean if u are a gal, would u choose a psycho to be ur b friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in fact. he is me cell mate, not soul mate. we live in anglican high school's hostel; same room, not same bed. me like gals; he doesn't like men(let me assume). me dun like him, simply for one reason - he keeps telling people in school that "we're gays", while he already has a g friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;like me said, he's a psycho. he sleeps 4 hours a day. besides doing school work and everything he does chinese calligraphy and sometimes dancing. unlike him, me dun write words in nice nice manner; me enjoy scratching paper with pens fast n furious, and me drag super long strokes to waste more ink. me can't dance either (can if someone could teach), i hate sissy stuff, especially dancing; only pussies do that.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;he keeps two sets of drum sticks; he hit and bang tables and chairs 2am at night. he seems to be a geniune drummer, but seriously for the past 2 years that me have known him, me did not see a single drum with him (not even a toy one). me not like him, me love guitar, and me do have guitars. in fact me keep 3 guitars right now... it's just that me dun really know how to play...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hey u nuts listen up. me is not here to introduce him to u all okay? me just wants to declare that me is not gay, especially not gay with him. boh! so yar... eat more 'n keep fit, 'n me hope u all enjoy me bullshit... btw we cheng hung 'n me formed a organization call "babel" last year, and surprisingly this organization has done nothing so far! chill!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;ait, stay alive and me wish u stick on to my blog. me'll be updating soon. yo! respek! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;check it.&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 class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-2260452489841258414?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/2260452489841258414/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=2260452489841258414' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2260452489841258414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2260452489841258414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-cell-mate.html' title='my cell mate'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/SBsRmAhBeWI/AAAAAAAAANo/2ePG4LNMvwc/s72-c/IMG_5023_new.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2219861213832386293</id><published>2008-04-25T20:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T20:30:09.353+08:00</updated><title type='text'>boyakasha &amp; nas show</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;boyakasha!!! yo man! respek! (my long-time-no-see starting line) me want to work when me want to work. most of the time me want to just chill or whatever, or just hang with me homies! u dunno wassup coz u no hiphop people man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as i said, me is back here man. me no more slack in my life man. so u'd better be in man. here's the thing: me is back here on longyinism and will continue to give u guys fun man. life doesnt blow - it sucks! u noe, school, cca, scholarship, relationship... all those crap... fuck off!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so yo, letz start today's post. here is my main man, nas. i'm sure u guys recognize his face. respek! he was the guy who suggested "pluster the butt (of the birds)" in my first faps video demo. he's a geniune artist indeed. i love his customized spectacles with widely openned eyes drawn on the glasses. today he again did an impressive job by performing a neck brownian motion with sahai during our loving mrs lee's jeepee tutorial. have a closer look here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BZ0KkXHdZkk&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it started with brownian motion. but at last it ended up with an inelastic collision. why do you think the vid is so funny? coz nas was pretending sleeping!!! where the heaven do u see people sleeping with head turning round 'n round? poor sahai. thank him for letting me uploading this vid.... and sorry for ian chan, he laughed his ass off and tears flushing across his face...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66ff99;"&gt;boh! here comes near to the end. in fact, it is the end. yo, respek!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-2219861213832386293?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/2219861213832386293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=2219861213832386293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2219861213832386293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2219861213832386293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2008/04/booyakasha-yo-man-respek-my-long-time.html' title='boyakasha &amp; nas show'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-1543154566621278358</id><published>2007-12-31T21:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:04:37.446+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my very own 'what do i do with my heart'</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R3jq5zfKMCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/jYIi3nRs8cM/s1600-h/EaglesLongRoadOutOfEden.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5150124452692504610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R3jq5zfKMCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/jYIi3nRs8cM/s200/EaglesLongRoadOutOfEden.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;the eagles released their new album, 'long road out of eden', in october. i couldnt believe that such a bunch of old guys with white hair were still rocking. it was 13 years after their previous album, in the 21st century; 13 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was listening to the cd in my auntie's car in beijing. i knew that it was a new album; but it really sounded old - old in what a nice way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the day before i got that album, uncle wang taught me to practice remake background music for existed songs. "u listen to the kick, then the drums, then the hi hats... bass and then..." he said, "u must listen for many time until the whole thing burns into ur brain." hey! u think it's easy? i was never trained before...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didnt really think about making any background music. until the moment i heard the 4th track - 'what do i do with my heart'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it's a horribly nice piece, i should say. i was so touched! i couldnt find a words to decribe its beauty. 'i shall sing it!' i said.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;so, from the second day i reached singapore (16 dec 2007), i started to repeat listening to the song; with cd players at home or mp3 player outside. i then sat down in front of my computer and used guitar pro to compose the midi; it took me 4 days. then i spent another 3 days to apply realistic sound effect using cubase. however i didnt have a pair of good quality loudspeakers. i then brought everything to changyuan's home studio to record my singing and finalised the minus one. thank you changyuan!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,102)"&gt;and now, time to share the final product with u guys. (128kbps, stereo)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/fiz592Qbw9/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/fiz592Qbw9/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;it was precious experience to have a personal song done on one's own. now i know how basically a typical rock song is made of. it was semi-professional - except uncle wang cant be here in singapore to help me do the mixing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;if u are interested, why not go to find the eagles original song and make a comparison?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;lastly. hope u all know who this song is dedicated for.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;i also hope to earn some little money so that i can invest to build up my own studio. hahax, why all my hobbies burn money?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-1543154566621278358?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/1543154566621278358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=1543154566621278358' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1543154566621278358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1543154566621278358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-very-own-what-do-i-do-with-my-heart.html' title='my very own &apos;what do i do with my heart&apos;'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R3jq5zfKMCI/AAAAAAAAANQ/jYIi3nRs8cM/s72-c/EaglesLongRoadOutOfEden.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-3533356320164911746</id><published>2007-12-10T17:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-12-17T11:14:33.631+08:00</updated><title type='text'>my holiday life in the studio</title><content type='html'>hey yo sup? last time i told you guys that i recorded a song in a professional studio. yes i worked in the studio for two weeks and managed to some little payment. it's called &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PTR&lt;/span&gt; Studio, one of the best in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;beijing&lt;/span&gt;. it's somewhere in the north, a few km away from the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;birdnest&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;olympic&lt;/span&gt; stadium. i took subway line 5 and reported to the studio at 2pm everyday. surely some of u think that 2pm is super late; but u have to know that they dismiss only after 1am. wanna see the inside of the studio? &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;take a look at this video clip!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3vDsCTZm7B8&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3vDsCTZm7B8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;boh&lt;/span&gt;! so how was it? the first room u saw in the video clip was the mixing room. it's where they adjust every single sound track of a song and finalise the master(the original track, which the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;factories&lt;/span&gt; use to mass produce music &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;cds&lt;/span&gt;). the guy in purple below (appeared in the clip &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;oso&lt;/span&gt;) is who they called the mixing engineer. he's got extremely sensitive ears and he knows at what frequency does certain instrument sounds the best. oh &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;yar&lt;/span&gt;... his name is uncle &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;wang&lt;/span&gt;... or &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;wong&lt;/span&gt;... (shit~ can't remember.) &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142279858878175058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R10MSWQUV1I/AAAAAAAAAMg/AlDW_bYd0_c/s320/IMG_4710.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;the second room i stepped in was the monitor room, where the recording engineer and other staff can operate and monitor the recording. the long haired guy in &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;black&lt;/span&gt;&amp;amp;white stripes below is the recording engineer. i called him &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;meng&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;qi&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;gege&lt;/span&gt;. his job was to operate all the complicated machines in the room and repair lousy vocal samples. you may wonder if he plays basketball; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt; let me tell u, nope... he said he's too thin to keep stable... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142279897532880754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R10MUmQUV3I/AAAAAAAAAMw/MiAvFp9k4kY/s320/IMG_4721.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in the monitor room there are a few other staff oso. you can see them in the picture below... (from left to right) the first guy is yang lin, even younger than me, doing all kinds of assistance work. the macho guy with a guitar is hai hua gege, the manager of PTR Studio, and also a song composer under EMI. i m sitting in the centre. the young lady on my right is joe, a violinist, song composer and music arrangement editor; she monitors the recording and gives singers professional guidance to their vocal. all of them are multi-talented people, especially the little guy, yang lin, no.1 wow player in the server... &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142279884647978850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R10MT2QUV2I/AAAAAAAAAMo/lYLGl6vZ5h0/s320/IMG_4715.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you must have noticed the corridor with lots of photos on the wall! yeah, they are all famous singers or music producers in china. but this guy below is not one of them... he's the best guitarist here, graduate of tianjin conservatory of music. he's a music arrangement editor as well and he produces excellent background music for many songs... however he always have financial crisis... oh yar... i called him shi yang gege.&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R148XmQUV6I/AAAAAAAAANI/tcVAQ2ypI44/s1600-h/moto_0041.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142614200607332258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R148XmQUV6I/AAAAAAAAANI/tcVAQ2ypI44/s320/moto_0041.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_16"&gt;alrite&lt;/span&gt;... here's the last room that i showed in the video clip, the recording room. it's 100% sound proof. the only way to communicate with outside is through the earphone and the mic. i should say... it's the most sensitive mic in the world; it was suspended on rubber bands... &lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;look at this picture below, there's me!!! i was recording the guitar part of my song!!! cool shit...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142279845993273154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R10MRmQUV0I/AAAAAAAAAMY/R_c3jqiQXAw/s320/IMG_4695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so, that's all i want to talk about this time. here i want to thank all the staff in the studio to give me this opportunity to experience the life as a worker of the music industry and teach me all kinds of technics of recording. they are all nice people!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;so we have come to the end of today's longyinism. let's say goodbye to PTR Studio. byebye!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-3533356320164911746?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/3533356320164911746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=3533356320164911746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/3533356320164911746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/3533356320164911746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/12/my-holiday-life-in-studio.html' title='my holiday life in the studio'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/R10MSWQUV1I/AAAAAAAAAMg/AlDW_bYd0_c/s72-c/IMG_4710.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-8895700975501302991</id><published>2007-11-27T21:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T22:05:23.893+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the song for my princess - part ii</title><content type='html'>i've been working in a recording studio in beijing for a few days. they have the best facilities i've ever seen. the past few days was damn busy, but today i got almost no work to do. i then booked the room under my own name and recorded "love will keep us alive" again! no doubt the quality is much better this time. hai hua gege (海华哥哥) helped me set up the capturing devices and was monitoring the whole process. uncle wang (王叔叔), an excellent audio engineer, helped me edit and finalised the sound tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;now, please enjoy the song, "love will keep us alive" for my princess - jingyi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="300" height="80"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/4h3DV0VR1A"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/4h3DV0VR1A" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="110" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;gonna talk about more about the studio next time. cya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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ii'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-3613586143992956775</id><published>2007-11-25T00:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-25T00:27:57.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'>the song for my princess</title><content type='html'>14 november was the day b4 my departure. as i promised i recorded a song with minh's help. we worked until 2am 15 nov... and came out with this super rough recording...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;title "love will keep us alive", originally by eagles. but now it's sung by me, for my dear princess jingyi. hope she doesnt mind my horrible tired voice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the song.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/nBKTRobUwk/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/nBKTRobUwk/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-3613586143992956775?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/3613586143992956775/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=3613586143992956775' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>booyakasha! check this out. today i is here to talk about halloween. well i don't really know what halloween is. to me it seems just like the chinese hungry ghost festival (seven month) where children can dress up with unusual costumes and hijack one another's parents and ask them for money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;here is my main man, cheng hung, the top art guy from tampines junior college. this is a photo of him captured two days ago. he was pretending to be like homosexual and doing some performance art in the singapore national museum. he was spotted by the cctv camera and almost triggered the security. he said he did not know what he was doing, but i guess it has something to do with halloween.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127482126881237298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Ryh50-zrqTI/AAAAAAAAAL0/b-Efu3vY65w/s400/moto_0058.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;he was planning with minh, the head of the tpjc vietnamese gang on what to wear on their friend's halloween party. &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;today he wrapped his finger with rubber band and poke the finger tip with a needle. i heard some noise like from killing a pig and i saw blood sprayed onto his white long-sleeved business shirt. he then plaster his forehead and face and his finger, then carried a suitcase.&lt;/span&gt; he looked like a zombie from biohazard when he stood in front of the mirror but he insisted he was trying to make himself some guy from the FIGHTCLUB. well i don't know what fightclub is; but if cheng hung is one of the members, i would call them a bunch of psycho. and... well... good luck for his halloween party.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc66;"&gt;forget about cheng hung. yo! now let's chat about cats. there's a cat at the main gate of anglican high school; if u're lucky enough u should be able to see him (assuming it's male, coz i never check down there). i see him almost every morning and evening, and i managed to jump over his head each time! he's not scared of me at all! just now after my dinner i went to meet him, b4 he went for his halloween party with other pussies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5127482092521498914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Ryh5y-zrqSI/AAAAAAAAALs/4ajzMjmOU2Q/s400/moto_0061.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt; i then took a photo with him. pretty cool isn't it? he even knows to smile at the camera... bye bye mr cat...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;i have to stop here becoz me and my friends hav decided to rob some teachers' house tonight, with fluoroscence masks and claws, of course...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;respek! see ya!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-6839879639272559961?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/6839879639272559961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=6839879639272559961' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6839879639272559961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6839879639272559961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/10/meet-mr-cat-on-halloween-night.html' title='meet mr cat on halloween night'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Ryh50-zrqTI/AAAAAAAAAL0/b-Efu3vY65w/s72-c/moto_0058.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-7144665112245423636</id><published>2007-10-13T14:27:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-16T16:10:06.583+08:00</updated><title type='text'>a secret of the F.I.R. new album</title><content type='html'>yesterday i bought F.I.R.'s new album 愛.歌姬 (love.diva)... i decided to buy it long before its releasing. hahax, i've finally got it... damn excited!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RxBrFDGzF3I/AAAAAAAAALk/ER8jNZgbtEo/s1600-h/C5C7F183030BB883094875A4755A1179.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5120710510797592434" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RxBrFDGzF3I/AAAAAAAAALk/ER8jNZgbtEo/s320/C5C7F183030BB883094875A4755A1179.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;F.I.R. is always the best taiwanese rock band to me, since their first album, 飛兒樂團 (fei er yue tuan). this is already their 4th album and it could be one of their best! i still remember that day when i heard the hit 月牙灣 (Crescent Moon Bay) during the september holiday from 93.3fm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,0,0)"&gt;i went back home and quickly inserted the cd into my com, but i was then stunned when i heard the 1st track... it was totally rubbish and sounded like from a stuck cassette tape!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i thought there might be dust or something on the disc so i took it out and carefully cleaned it and then put it back again. however the problem still existed...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;then i told myself there must be something wrong with my com. so i try the cd in sing wei's mac and then in cheng hung's cd player. everybody agreed that the song must be just like that... what a disappointment...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,51)"&gt;but then cheng hung suddenly shouted "i know already! the song is reversed!"... then everybody said "oh, yar!"....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;we quickly used minh's audio editing software to reversed the whole song... and now we've got the real version of the the song, 詠嘆曲 (Hymn)!!! i checked on the internet if anyone else has discovered this secret; luckily, not at all! hahax, we might be the 1st to find this secret in the world, or maybe asia? but definitely the 1st in singapore... hahahax&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="80" width="300"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://media.imeem.com/m/LJKCYdhaIQ/aus=false/"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://media.imeem.com/m/LJKCYdhaIQ/aus=false/" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="300" height="80" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(51,204,0)"&gt;i wonder if F.I.R. got any special gift for people who managed to find their secret. but now it's time to share this real version of the song with u all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-7144665112245423636?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/7144665112245423636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=7144665112245423636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7144665112245423636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7144665112245423636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/10/secret-of-fir-new-album.html' title='a secret of the F.I.R. new album'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RxBrFDGzF3I/AAAAAAAAALk/ER8jNZgbtEo/s72-c/C5C7F183030BB883094875A4755A1179.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-4962293757750964322</id><published>2007-09-02T11:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T16:58:29.996+08:00</updated><title type='text'>teachers day performance</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rtp7CmMK8gI/AAAAAAAAALc/pmcl62VdOZo/s1600-h/Copy+of+pic0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5105528412119429634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rtp7CmMK8gI/AAAAAAAAALc/pmcl62VdOZo/s400/Copy+of+pic0001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;friday was teachers day. all the chung cheng people asked me to "pon" college with them so that we could go back to chung cheng high earlier. but i had to go to college because i was supposed to perform with conan and ahmad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we sang a song modified from "when you say nothing at all". the lyrics is about appreciating teachers' work and it's super funny and full of jokes. we did not expect to pass the audition in the first place - conan said all the other 7 groups of performers were much better than us; we got in just because the song was funny enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and of course, happy teachers day to all teachers...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ty2JI78dhSg"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ty2JI78dhSg" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&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/4768708315213601266-4962293757750964322?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/4962293757750964322/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=4962293757750964322' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4962293757750964322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4962293757750964322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/09/teachers-day-performance.html' title='teachers day performance'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rtp7CmMK8gI/AAAAAAAAALc/pmcl62VdOZo/s72-c/Copy+of+pic0001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-8504018435151643079</id><published>2007-08-31T21:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T16:48:34.212+08:00</updated><title type='text'>TPJC "TV Campus" - Teachers Day</title><content type='html'>The 1st episode of "TV CAMPUS" produced by TPJC Film &amp; Photography Society. The gift for our teachers on the teachers day! Thank you, teachers!thanks to people who gave us feedback on our demo video. your suggestions has obviously made some changes on our production.sorry for the parts where nasruddin and arief are speaking. the volume was too small due to some technical problems. but now the problem has been fixed. so enjoy watching it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;happy teachers day again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="353" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Je-jNQIWWDA"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Je-jNQIWWDA" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-8504018435151643079?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/8504018435151643079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=8504018435151643079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8504018435151643079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8504018435151643079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/08/tpjc-tv-campus-teachers-day.html' title='TPJC &quot;TV Campus&quot; - Teachers Day'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-77637837189996716</id><published>2007-08-25T21:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-08-25T21:29:40.420+08:00</updated><title type='text'>tpjc fps "tv campus" demo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KHGqRASQuag"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KHGqRASQuag" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;TPJC Film &amp; Photography Society is proposing to make a series of TV program to broadcast on school tv. people can watch it in canteen during breaks. the purpose of this project is to build up a new channel for students and teachers to communicate, to prevent conflicts due to misunderstanding &amp;amp; loss of communication.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THIS IS ONLY A DEMO of our program; we are using the bird shit issue as an example, to show you how our project help everyone to speak out.we'll be collecting feedback from you all as soon as possible. if you like this program and wish to see it in canteen in the future, please show your support.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A 3GP version of this video clip will be available in school. you can obtain it by using handphone with bluetooth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-77637837189996716?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/77637837189996716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=77637837189996716' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/77637837189996716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/77637837189996716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/08/tpjc-fps-tv-campus-demo.html' title='tpjc fps &quot;tv campus&quot; demo'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-7934543609556600097</id><published>2007-07-29T14:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-30T21:16:12.289+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tiger'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bike'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='metal monster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bicycle'/><title type='text'>my sumatra tiger, my metal monster</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;they suggested me to buy a new one. but i said "no, it's not dead".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;broken pedal does not mean dead.&lt;br /&gt;rusted chain does not mean dead.&lt;br /&gt;distorted spindle does not mean dead.&lt;br /&gt;dysfunctional gear shifter does not mean dead.&lt;br /&gt;it's still alive. my sumatra tiger, the metal monster, i bought it, i own it, i modified and sprayed it.&lt;br /&gt;i don't allow it just die like that, with no meaning...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i forget the reason why i parked it near the school side gate. it's been a long time since i let go the handle last time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092513836950927186" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rqw-Wnk4t1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/fKotPDCaQWo/s400/moto_0040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beautiful orange fur with black stripes, u can't find another bike with the same colour in singapore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RqxANHk4t6I/AAAAAAAAALU/QjmcO0CtV-o/s1600-h/moto_0031.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092515872765425570" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RqxANHk4t6I/AAAAAAAAALU/QjmcO0CtV-o/s400/moto_0031.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;i created it and it has my name on the chest. no one touches it without my permission. it only obey me. it's mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rqw-XHk4t3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/8mS6UKa7yxA/s1600-h/moto_0026.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092513845540861810" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rqw-XHk4t3I/AAAAAAAAAK8/8mS6UKa7yxA/s400/moto_0026.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt; it still looks metallic, strong and tough from outside, after a long time. but i know it's very tired already. it's just trying to stand for its last dignity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rqw-XXk4t4I/AAAAAAAAALE/ZiYePq7gGek/s1600-h/moto_0028.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092513849835829122" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rqw-XXk4t4I/AAAAAAAAALE/ZiYePq7gGek/s400/moto_0028.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092513841245894498" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rqw-W3k4t2I/AAAAAAAAAK0/CiC-BFj6wTQ/s400/moto_0039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;some months ago we still sped on the street together, attracting lots of attentions. my memory was full of sunshine, fresh air and freezing rain drops. but now, i can only touch its back and recall our happy memory.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-7934543609556600097?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/7934543609556600097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=7934543609556600097' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7934543609556600097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7934543609556600097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-sumatra-tiger-my-metal-monster.html' title='my sumatra tiger, my metal monster'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rqw-Wnk4t1I/AAAAAAAAAKs/fKotPDCaQWo/s72-c/moto_0040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-1086936529633766173</id><published>2007-07-14T16:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:37:17.179+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lyrics'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chinese'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poem'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>some chinese shit to share</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey yo! welcome to longyinism. today's gonna be special because this is the first time that i m using chinese to write this blog. hope u all heard of my friend cheng hung the psycho art guy: he was the one who told me "chinese blog is ok".&lt;br /&gt;you know what? i tried composing a song during the stupid june holiday. but finally i only got the lyrics out. after editing for half a month, i think now it's the time to show it to you all.&lt;br /&gt;here the shit is, let's go!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087251888588700194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpmMo6ZDuiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/R-jg5fLOR6M/s400/Picture+001.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;熙来攘往的商业街&lt;br /&gt;玻璃墙的冷气咖啡店&lt;br /&gt;我裹着租来的白色礼服&lt;br /&gt;学人对着镜子扮模样&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;默默迈上墙角的舞台&lt;br /&gt;人模人样的点头哈腰&lt;br /&gt;他们面部统统扭曲&lt;br /&gt;咀嚼巴黎风味点心&lt;br /&gt;没有关系我也有吃饱&lt;br /&gt;两杯泡面也是不同口味&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;钢琴手伴奏终于响起&lt;br /&gt;我把嘴唇靠在银色Mic前&lt;br /&gt;Jay Chow 含糊不清的吐词&lt;br /&gt;陶喆娘娘腔的假音&lt;br /&gt;会模仿才是最IN&lt;br /&gt;他们听完才会开心&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这不是 Indoor Stadium&lt;br /&gt;也不是我的演唱会&lt;br /&gt;唱完也没有掌声&lt;br /&gt;他们面部依然扭曲&lt;br /&gt;说话时食物喷到对面&lt;br /&gt;店里气氛火热&lt;br /&gt;我只是一个陪衬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;靠窗第二张桌的女孩&lt;br /&gt;在和一群男女嬉笑&lt;br /&gt;我认出她来自我的学校&lt;br /&gt;不想会在这种场合遇到&lt;br /&gt;粉底眼影唇膏&lt;br /&gt;头发遮住一只眼&lt;br /&gt;也不能让你 Look 成熟一点&lt;br /&gt;求求你不要矫揉造作&lt;br /&gt;唱情歌只是我的工作&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;酒足饭饱的人逐渐散去&lt;br /&gt;灯光渐渐黯淡&lt;br /&gt;脱下人皮的我&lt;br /&gt;镜子前狼狈的强睁双眼&lt;br /&gt;我来到路边&lt;br /&gt;向不远处招手&lt;br /&gt;不是Taxi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;别以为我是什么公子哥&lt;br /&gt;别以为引人注目是我的风格&lt;br /&gt;我的辛苦&lt;br /&gt;被父母宠坏的小朋友&lt;br /&gt;不懂......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087251892883667506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpmMpKZDujI/AAAAAAAAAKk/RKuNEWaWhWA/s400/io.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;never had i performed in a cafe before, i swear. the earth mama knows where the heck i got the inspiration from. cheng hung laughed his ass off after reading this.&lt;br /&gt;ironically, sing wei has found a place where we can performe... some bar in somerset i guess. he's practicing the piano every night now; all jay chow and wong leehom stuff...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff33;"&gt;maybe it's necessary for me to explain this: the two pictures above were taken in city hall. they have nothing to do with the lyrics or poem or whatever. but they are in the same atmosphere: &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;in crowded places, someone is forgotten.&lt;/span&gt; what the fuck, i m turning emo again...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;靠，华文越来越烂了......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-1086936529633766173?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/1086936529633766173/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=1086936529633766173' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1086936529633766173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1086936529633766173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/07/some-chinese-shit-to-share.html' title='some chinese shit to share'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpmMo6ZDuiI/AAAAAAAAAKc/R-jg5fLOR6M/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-6493298663585851732</id><published>2007-07-08T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:35:58.850+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bridge'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='night'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drink'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emo'/><title type='text'>07/07/07, the night of being emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;yo man, wassup? what were you guys doing last night? watching live earth performance on tv? you know what? i turned emo, very very emo, again after a few years time. i hate people being emo in front of me, but i turned emo myself...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;planned to buy some new clothes and shoes with mihn, but sing wei wanted to bring us to a free rock concert at esplanade. after hearing those punky guys screaming for like half an hour, mihn and me went to a cafe nearby. couldn't afford seeing a group of sissy men gossip beside us, we decided to go somewhere else. watching ah bengs pointing mid fingers at ang mos in orchard road; then cheering for drunk people gang fighting at east coast. we then walked for 2 hours to kallang river, waving wine bottles in our hands.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;so here is the place: the bridge outside indoor stadium. when we reached there, it was 3am in the morning already. we then sat on the handle bars, talking nonsense and drinking like siao.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpDZ1J_zL8I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2I6arBVueig/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084803486541098946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpDZ1J_zL8I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2I6arBVueig/s400/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i m sorry but i did not purposely make this picture so gay. i guess gays don't even sleep in the middle of the bridge. it was really cold there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpDZ1p_zL9I/AAAAAAAAAKE/Wphek5QJmFA/s1600-h/Picture+039.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084803495131033554" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpDZ1p_zL9I/AAAAAAAAAKE/Wphek5QJmFA/s400/Picture+039.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; after sleeping for maybe 1 hour, i found mihn still reading his art book. then i took the pictures below of him as my model.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpDZ15_zL-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/UCOaKT9_xnk/s1600-h/Picture+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084803499426000866" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpDZ15_zL-I/AAAAAAAAAKM/UCOaKT9_xnk/s400/Picture+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpDZ2Z_zL_I/AAAAAAAAAKU/7DqB3caKAT4/s1600-h/Picture+045.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084803508015935474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpDZ2Z_zL_I/AAAAAAAAAKU/7DqB3caKAT4/s400/Picture+045.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i cannot remember how this shit finally ended. i woke up on the bus back home at about 630am, found myself lied on the seats occupying the whole row...&lt;/strong&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/4768708315213601266-6493298663585851732?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/6493298663585851732/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=6493298663585851732' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6493298663585851732'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6493298663585851732'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/07/070707-night-of-being-emo.html' title='07/07/07, the night of being emo'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RpDZ1J_zL8I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/2I6arBVueig/s72-c/Picture+024.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-7631912661613307329</id><published>2007-06-27T20:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:36:58.045+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clean'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='keyboard'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>keep your keyboard clean for your health</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:100%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;booyakasha! check this out! good evening, guys. terrorists killed a thousand in 911 attack, while germs kill 60-80 thousand americans every year. look at the keyboard that you are using now; check those gaps in between the keys... yeee... you would easily spot dusts, hair, insects, oil, noodle, juice or whatever sticky liquid inside. how many family membersdo you have? for their &amp; your own health, follow me and wash it now!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ps. better if you are using a logitech water proof keyboard&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the inside of other keyboards may not be the same as mine&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now, sit at your desk, or on your bed or any place that you feel comfortable. flip your keyboard and turn out all the screws at the bottom with a screw driver. keep them aside but don't lose a single one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080723533897871282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJbIp_zL7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/znrmBcatrmI/s200/moto_0017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;second step, open the bottom slightly (or force to open it, it won't break). now you will see some semi-transparent plastic sheets like this. it is the electric circuit. use ONLY dry materials to clean it and then keep aside.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080722515990622034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJaNZ_zL1I/AAAAAAAAAJE/RBP9YsHUcQU/s200/moto_0009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now carefully remove this rubber-like thingy. make sure you don't tear it or mistake it with the ice-cube maker ^_^&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080722520285589346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJaNp_zL2I/AAAAAAAAAJM/3F4ty9EyXW8/s200/moto_0010.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;take out the PCB with the wire and keep them aside. you have to do this 'cuz later you gonna throw the keyboard into water.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080722520285589362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJaNp_zL3I/AAAAAAAAAJU/9QrqAS70x0s/s200/moto_0011.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now you can wash the rubber-like silicon thingy with water, soap, detergen or shampoo or whatever&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080722515990622018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJaNZ_zL0I/AAAAAAAAAI8/T5I68jlI-y0/s200/moto_0006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ask your mum if there is a used toothbrush for sacrifice to the mighty science. use it to brush every single gap or hole on the keyboard until all visible unwanted stuffs are cleared away. DO NOT use the dish cleaner; it rubs away the alphabets.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080723529602903938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJbIZ_zL4I/AAAAAAAAAJc/xmLtb0bWGDY/s200/moto_0012.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;now it's the time to dry them up. shaking and tissue paper might be helpful to reduce the time taken for them to be dried.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;make sure they are well dried. and now put them back one by one.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080723529602903954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJbIZ_zL5I/AAAAAAAAAJk/4LGzOUI9gh0/s200/moto_0014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080723533897871266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJbIp_zL6I/AAAAAAAAAJs/coQxzJy2oIQ/s200/moto_0015.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;check if everything is inside alredy. ask your siblings if they took any parts. and then turn all the screws in tightly.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080722511695654706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJaNJ_zLzI/AAAAAAAAAI0/Ihj4FVluO8E/s200/moto_0003.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it now looks brand new!!! last but not least, tell your papa or mama you have done something for them.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;keep it real. respek! cya.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-7631912661613307329?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/7631912661613307329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=7631912661613307329' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7631912661613307329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7631912661613307329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/06/keep-your-keyboard-clean-for-your.html' title='keep your keyboard clean for your health'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RoJbIp_zL7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/znrmBcatrmI/s72-c/moto_0017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-3678328585531911588</id><published>2007-06-11T20:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:38:21.491+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='laptop'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dismantle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><title type='text'>the craziest thing in my holiday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;hello, everyone. let's talk about computers today. since &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;i've&lt;/span&gt; got my budget for upgrading my desktop computer (the toothpaste-heatered one, please refer to &lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-my-pi-was-printed.html"&gt;how my pi was printed&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/em&gt;), i need no more my super slow Celeron 1.2GHz laptop. knowing that nowadays kindergarten kids know how to dismantle a desktop computer, i decided to do something special again ------ to dismantle the stupid laptop!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076265349331365666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RnKEcKSFLyI/AAAAAAAAAIk/PumrNf_4Orw/s400/IMG_3811.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rm0_F6SFLwI/AAAAAAAAAIM/PDvvIihmMVg/s1600-h/IMG_3811.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; the greatest hardcore hardware player, me, made the laptop look like this within half an hour, though i'd never see the inside of an laptop again. but now i see!!! it's almost the same as a desktop!!! except there are batteries...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5076265353626332978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RnKEcaSFLzI/AAAAAAAAAIs/OmZI0cJUyxI/s400/Picture+002.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;now tell u guys a BIG joke: have u heard of the theory that seeing half a worm in the apple is more scary than seeing a whole worm? here is a modified version of this theory:&lt;/span&gt; having one extra screw left after putting back all the parts of the laptop is thousand times scary than failing to put them back...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;i seriously dunno where the heck the damn screw should be... luckily, after all, the laptop still can work...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;btw, anyone watched "Saint Seiya" before?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-3678328585531911588?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/3678328585531911588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=3678328585531911588' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/3678328585531911588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/3678328585531911588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/06/hello-everyone.html' title='the craziest thing in my holiday'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RnKEcKSFLyI/AAAAAAAAAIk/PumrNf_4Orw/s72-c/IMG_3811.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-2903511509540339802</id><published>2007-05-31T16:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:39:28.342+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fever'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='frog'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moon'/><title type='text'>went mad on full moon's night with fever</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;last night, having a fever of 39C, i saw cheng hung setting up the camera in the yard trying to take something. so i went downstairs to see what he was doing. he said it was full moon's night and he wanted to captured the moon. he was really hardcore that he used a 300mm 4.5:1 zooming lens together with a 2X teleplus lens. and now i m showing you a 9X bigger moon below.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070698957057433122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rl691fJaHiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/cVXiTGW1tyY/s400/DSC_0380.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rl6DK_JaHfI/AAAAAAAAAHs/Fql9jSHup3c/s1600-h/DSC_0288.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when i was walking back to house, i noticed there was a little cutie posing on the grass. i tried to scare him away but he was so calm that he did not move a single step. i quickly called cheng hung and we took some cool photos with this young fellow: he looked really great under the light of the moon (reflected from the sun, i know).&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rl6DLPJaHgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/JAJGWTI1cXE/s1600-h/DSC_0308.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070634459533549058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rl6DLPJaHgI/AAAAAAAAAH0/JAJGWTI1cXE/s400/DSC_0308.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt; i believed the 39C fever had destroyed my brain cells and it is said that people would turn mad under the full moon. the little frog reminded me of steve irwin. i madly squat down, sticked my face onto the grass and asked cheng hung to take a photo of me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rl6DLfJaHhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/0oBZbLXlOC4/s1600-h/DSC_0301.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5070634463828516370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rl6DLfJaHhI/AAAAAAAAAH8/0oBZbLXlOC4/s400/DSC_0301.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; but any way, steve irwin was greater than me. he played with snakes and crocodiles, but i just played with a little frog.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-2903511509540339802?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/2903511509540339802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=2903511509540339802' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2903511509540339802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/2903511509540339802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/05/went-mad-on-full-moons-night-with-fever.html' title='went mad on full moon&apos;s night with fever'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rl691fJaHiI/AAAAAAAAAIE/cVXiTGW1tyY/s72-c/DSC_0380.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-4370019110779509557</id><published>2007-05-27T10:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:40:21.371+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tornado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='photographer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='navy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='waterspout'/><title type='text'>the greatest photographer captured waterspout</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;when tsunami &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;attacked&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;indonesia&lt;/span&gt; in 2004, i asked my friend if tsunami, flood, earthquake, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;volcano eruption,&lt;/span&gt; typhoon or tornado could happen in singapore, and they told me directly NO. i was so disappointed when i heard that coz we can't feel the greatness of the nature without disasters.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;and then, this friday (25 may 2007), all J1s went for the navy openhouse at changi naval base. i was not impressed at all when i saw the small small boats parked at the port.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;during the boat ride, when everybody was so high to get wet, i spotted something extremely unusual. that thing reminded me of the movie "the day after tomorrow". i told myself it might be just smoke from somewhere or some mirage, but when my classmates started to scream "tornado", i believed it was really happening, in singapore, just a few km away from me, on the sea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rlj3TfJaHeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eYsiZO8NVfc/s1600-h/water+spout.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5069073294756027874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rlj3TfJaHeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eYsiZO8NVfc/s400/water+spout.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#996633;"&gt;it was time for me to do something! but the stupid breakwater structure outside the port kept blocking my sight. water from the side of the boat almost wet my phone. until the boat got rid of the breakwater, when the city, the tornado, and i formed a straight line, i pressed down the shutter and got this super shocking photo! my framing is nearly perfect coz that thing looks like right above the city's buildings and it's so horrifying!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#c0c0c0;"&gt;some of the geography students kept telling it wasn't a tornado. they called it a "waterspout". then i went home and did some research. it is now clear that "a waterspout is a tornado on water..." haha, i wonder how their teacher teaches them geography. i don't care. i shall call it a tornado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;i also did some research in the main portal websites. they actually reported on the tornado. but their photos are like shit... (taken by residents probably). my photo is the best! i'm the greatest photographer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-4370019110779509557?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/4370019110779509557/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=4370019110779509557' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4370019110779509557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4370019110779509557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/05/greatest-photographer-captured.html' title='the greatest photographer captured waterspout'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rlj3TfJaHeI/AAAAAAAAAHk/eYsiZO8NVfc/s72-c/water+spout.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-7720768727923713365</id><published>2007-05-05T10:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:41:37.876+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='calligraphy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='font'/><title type='text'>english calligraphy</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;owning tan terry homework for too long &gt;&lt; ... then &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;friday&lt;/span&gt; had to stay in library struggling until 1830. but i did not use every single second to do the homework. i started a side project at the same time...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;"er... how do you call that?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;"&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;english&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33cc00;"&gt;calligraphy!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;but actually i know nothing about calligraphy. i returned all the skills back to my primary school teacher already. i was thinking about why there's only CHINESE calligraphy? why not ENGLISH calligraphy? or TAMIL calligraphy? then i remember one day i was using an &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;arabic&lt;/span&gt;-like font to type my documents on computer... well... it inspired me to create such a CHINESE-LIKE font!!! all 26 alphabets are there... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rjvyy6xwLfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ScPXDGi8sJ0/s1600-h/LIU+Style+Font.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060905562866200050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rjvyy6xwLfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ScPXDGi8sJ0/s400/LIU+Style+Font.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ffff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;sorry for the messy drawing... not enough space on terry's question paper. notice that i actually came out with all the alphabets using PROPER STROKES which really exist!!! and specially made them different in CAPITAL and in SMALL cases...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;mama said everything must be applicable... alright... let's apply them now...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjvyzKxwLgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z2-hjm5Ey50/s1600-h/Liu+Style+Draft.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5060905567161167362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjvyzKxwLgI/AAAAAAAAAHc/Z2-hjm5Ey50/s400/Liu+Style+Draft.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;it is applicable!!! and it looks so cool!!! next time i shall use this font to write my homework =D&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i really want to see teachers drop their jaws &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;!! i got even better idea: make this font in computer... then send to all my friends!!! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;hahax&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;anyway i completed my homework finally, but terry still angry with me... =(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-7720768727923713365?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/7720768727923713365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=7720768727923713365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7720768727923713365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/7720768727923713365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/05/blog-post.html' title='english calligraphy'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rjvyy6xwLfI/AAAAAAAAAHU/ScPXDGi8sJ0/s72-c/LIU+Style+Font.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-4166762899091535509</id><published>2007-04-30T20:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:43:26.377+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='toothpaste'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fan'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dismantle'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='computer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hairdrier'/><title type='text'>how my pi was printed</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;as you know, today is the deadline for submitting the PI for PW. and u should be able to imagine how i was struggling with it yesterday night. when i finally finished the PI, i was so happy that i turned on some music and then ACCIDENTALLY fell asleep with my laptop. when i opened my eyes this morning, it was 6am already. and i then realized i was supposed to print my PI out!!! SHIT SHIT SHIT!!! so i immediately on my desktop computer, however it hanged for no reason!!! then i noticed that the CPU fan was not turning at all!!! wtf!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXllKxwLcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/vDFx24hY48g/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059202183131573698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXllKxwLcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/vDFx24hY48g/s320/1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; i then entered the CMOS and the screen showed the CPU temperature had reached 80+ celcius degrees!!! OMG~ liddat the CPU can burn u know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXlaqxwLXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/IIocpgewxdE/s1600-h/2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059202002742947186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXlaqxwLXI/AAAAAAAAAGU/IIocpgewxdE/s320/2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; i quickly switched it off and took out the stupid fan and very obviously the sillicon layer behind the fan had dried up due to the unexpected heat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXlaqxwLYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/v_eOn_Icmsk/s1600-h/3.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059202002742947202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXlaqxwLYI/AAAAAAAAAGc/v_eOn_Icmsk/s320/3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and my poor AMD Athlon 900+ CPU looked almost burnt already... (lucky sia...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXla6xwLZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lsT802HyrSE/s1600-h/4.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059202007037914514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXla6xwLZI/AAAAAAAAAGk/lsT802HyrSE/s320/4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; wtf... i did not have sillicon soil at that moment so i just used toothpaste instead...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXla6xwLaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/AMpC0uAqvwQ/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059202007037914530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXla6xwLaI/AAAAAAAAAGs/AMpC0uAqvwQ/s320/5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; but the fan seemed spoilt already so the computer still could not work... i then got inspiration from dunno where... i took out my hair drier and started blow cool wind at the mother f***** fan... and finally the temperature went down to 60 and i eventually saw the familiar WINDOWS XP logo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXlbKxwLbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/kahovgBu6YU/s1600-h/6.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5059202011332881842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXlbKxwLbI/AAAAAAAAAG0/kahovgBu6YU/s320/6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; and of course, my room was full of smell of toothpaste... muahahahaha... but any way i held the hair drier all the way until the printing was done... and the most dramatic thing ever was: the computer hanged again just 3 seconds after i got my PI printed!!! wow!!! HOHO!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;then i got no time to wax my hair and i had to take mrt to simei to catch the missed bus no.9... wow... everything was just on time!!! i saw zhi han at simei mrt oso!!! wow!!!! powerful sia!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#ffff00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;HOLLYWOOD MOVIES ARE JUST LIKE THAT...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&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/4768708315213601266-4166762899091535509?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/4166762899091535509/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=4166762899091535509' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4166762899091535509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/4166762899091535509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/04/how-my-pi-was-printed.html' title='how my pi was printed'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RjXllKxwLcI/AAAAAAAAAG8/vDFx24hY48g/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-8451736245102162809</id><published>2007-04-20T03:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:44:02.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='archie'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='icon'/><title type='text'>meaningless school icon designing competition</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a few days ago minh told me that my amy&amp;archie never win. the honor goes to the black-headed ones. well i can accept this as the result is based on voting. my friends have tried their best to support me and i feel very satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rie-3POpeLI/AAAAAAAAAFc/s5TImSXDCNQ/s1600-h/Amy%26Archie.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5055218962936723634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rie-3POpeLI/AAAAAAAAAFc/s5TImSXDCNQ/s400/Amy%26Archie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but cheng hung told me his teacher actually dun like any of the students' designs... he said he's making a new one based on the winner's. then i "huh?"...&lt;br /&gt;"wasted sia..."&lt;br /&gt;i turned very confused. wad the fish is that? since he doesn't like our ideas, why he still set the online voting?! i felt wasted for the time drawing the stupid shit during lectures, for typing the rubbish write-up full of vulgar terms(they modified it until it sounds nicer) on my laptop and for minh's 200-buck colour pencils.&lt;br /&gt;when i was about to forget it, minh told me some more: the teacher used my idea in his new icon - the pink and blue skin colour!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;alright, if so, the teacher better gimme some prizes for the skin colour.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-8451736245102162809?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/8451736245102162809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=8451736245102162809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8451736245102162809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8451736245102162809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/04/meaningless-school-icon-designing.html' title='meaningless school icon designing competition'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rie-3POpeLI/AAAAAAAAAFc/s5TImSXDCNQ/s72-c/Amy%26Archie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-1182239806149573123</id><published>2007-04-17T20:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:44:53.031+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cartoon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><title type='text'>a dream... a simple but romantic dream...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;i m sure that every "single" guy will have this kind of dream: one day you save a girl 's life and she s gonna fall in love with you... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;and normally it only happens in dreams... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;you know, this is not the antient time so i cannot bring swords on streets and chop the bad guy. gals won't even hav a look at me coz they have seen better-looking guys on tv already. and after i told such a stupid dream to my friend, he said "LOSER!".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;but dreams still carry on. some more i spent a whole night to draw this stupid dream onto a piece paper (double sides). now everybody can see: it's really a nonsense dream...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RiS-PoZsMqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LLSej9Ors-Y/s1600-h/2573448215.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054373857569026722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RiS-PoZsMqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LLSej9Ors-Y/s400/2573448215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RiS-PoZsMrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/D8JfujrvK_s/s1600-h/2608318244.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054373857569026738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RiS-PoZsMrI/AAAAAAAAAFU/D8JfujrvK_s/s400/2608318244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;the story should happened some hundred years ago, most probably in china as main characters speaks chinese (or japan coz the guy dyed his hair and there're ninjas). the guy (supposed to be handsome) just dated with a gal (supposed to be pretty). then the gal was hijacked by a ninja gang. then the guy went to save the gal and was shot with a gun (when was gun invented?). then he killed the boss before he fainted. then the gal cried. then after a few months they get together...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;i know my drawing's like a shit and my idea 's like a shit oso... but there's something VERY TRUE with it: that's what every good guy wants to do for the gal he likes, isn't it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-1182239806149573123?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/1182239806149573123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=1182239806149573123' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1182239806149573123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/1182239806149573123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/04/dream-simple-but-romantic-dream.html' title='a dream... a simple but romantic dream...'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RiS-PoZsMqI/AAAAAAAAAFM/LLSej9Ors-Y/s72-c/2573448215.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-8815149597570331566</id><published>2007-04-01T16:07:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:46:20.385+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='april'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='art'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bed'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dream'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campus super star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caccon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fool'/><title type='text'>my happy april fools' day</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;yesterday i still nvr realise the next day s gonna be april fool. i was fully concentrating on the campus superstar 2nd audition. well ofcos i passed and got into the 3rd round which s gonna be on 14 april. for the whole day i nvr eat anything and when i came back home, i was like dying. i forget the time that i went to bed. the only thing that i knew was... i heard my room mate coming into the room. i wanted to say hello to them but i could not wake up. after that i started to make dreams again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;zzzzzzzzZZZZZZZZ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg9q0Y9_CkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/PBJFi0FBzVQ/s1600-h/P1060822.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048371155593792066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg9q0Y9_CkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/PBJFi0FBzVQ/s320/P1060822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9966;"&gt;well... dunno after how many hours... when i opened my eyes... i was SHOCKED! i still remember that i said "what the fu** is this..." hahax... as what u can see from the picture above: my bed was tightly wired with red and white adhesive tape (same as the one used in construction sites) !!!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg9q0o9_ClI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aVhVJimxXaA/s1600-h/P1060823.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048371159888759378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg9q0o9_ClI/AAAAAAAAAEc/aVhVJimxXaA/s320/P1060823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;then my bed totally looked like some kinda forbidden area... i said "shit... how am i supposed to get out..." then i was looking for the biggest hole on the "web". finally i squeezed and slipped out from the bed wearing only my undie... early in the morning i was still quite blurred but i noticed that there was no one else in the room. "funny sia..." i was toking to myself. just as i took my pants and was ready to wear, tonnes of people dashed into the door and laughed like siao... they said:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"HAHA! APRIL FOOL!!!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;den i forgot how to laugh already, quickly put on my pants and started to observe my poor bed.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cccccc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg-lvY9_CpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/B_IotkvozBk/s1600-h/moto_0064.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048435940880485010" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg-lvY9_CpI/AAAAAAAAAE8/B_IotkvozBk/s320/moto_0064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;OMG this is... it somehow looked like a birdie cage or spider web but definately not a bed... some more they put a stupid piece of paper on the bed, says "CACOON"...... then they showed me the photos they took when i was fast asleep...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048371168478694002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg9q1I9_CnI/AAAAAAAAAEs/P4QXimHx78s/s320/P1060824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt; &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;oh... it's Cheng Hung and Minh's idea... they art students like to do funny stuff which normal people cannot understand... then they showed me a piece of paper, says "congratulation! u passed the audition!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;V&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg-lvo9_CqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MToNKO31BTw/s1600-h/moto_0065.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048435945175452322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg-lvo9_CqI/AAAAAAAAAFE/MToNKO31BTw/s320/moto_0065.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ffff00;"&gt;now i know it's not only a april fool joke...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg-lvY9_CoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/YcKishtrTXM/s1600-h/moto_0063.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5048435940880484994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg-lvY9_CoI/AAAAAAAAAE0/YcKishtrTXM/s320/moto_0063.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#00cccc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#00cccc;"&gt; remembered that day when i was walking on my way home... i saw a worm hanging on his silk from a tree... then todae i become a cacoon... there must be something related i think... well... after breaking the cacoon, wat would u get? muahaha... thank you cheng hung &amp;amp; minh...&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;wad a nice day!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-8815149597570331566?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/8815149597570331566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=8815149597570331566' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8815149597570331566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/8815149597570331566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/04/my-happy-april-fool.html' title='my happy april fools&apos; day'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Rg9q0Y9_CkI/AAAAAAAAAEU/PBJFi0FBzVQ/s72-c/P1060822.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4768708315213601266.post-6397925506024142543</id><published>2007-03-25T16:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T16:46:54.529+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wrist band'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='handphone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorate'/><title type='text'>decorate handphones with wrist bands!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;hey guys, this is my first post on this blog. today i wanna talk about wrist bands. well i guess everyone has a wrist band... i ve got 3 within the past 2 yrs! but unluckily my school doesn't allow students to wear them... i had to take them off then... =(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3Uf1bHFI/AAAAAAAAADk/rPEha8rDAUY/s1600-h/ring1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045781257797704786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3Uf1bHFI/AAAAAAAAADk/rPEha8rDAUY/s320/ring1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ok let's have a look on the bands carefully. they're colourful, elastic and... well there's some words on them... they're nice isn't it? are u really gonna follow the stupid school rule and throw them away? well i heard NOOOO! alright let's do something with them so we can keep them and show ppl how nice they are!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3Uf1bHGI/AAAAAAAAADs/7X_83t8HpDY/s1600-h/ring2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045781257797704802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3Uf1bHGI/AAAAAAAAADs/7X_83t8HpDY/s320/ring2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;dang dang dang dang!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;look at my handphone here!!!&lt;br /&gt;(MOTO ROKR E2 Jay Chou Limited Version)&lt;br /&gt;wad model is not important... thought i like orange but every day seeing the same colour still a bit boring... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3Uv1bHHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kdjw5UACdQw/s1600-h/myphone1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045781262092672114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3Uv1bHHI/AAAAAAAAAD0/kdjw5UACdQw/s320/myphone1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;well... one day i was holding a wrist band and my phone in my hands... den suddenly a stupid but creative idea came up!!! i put the band around my phone!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3Uv1bHII/AAAAAAAAAD8/OdrK5GQNks8/s1600-h/myphone2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045781262092672130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3Uv1bHII/AAAAAAAAAD8/OdrK5GQNks8/s320/myphone2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nice rite?!!! muahaha... i know u are damn jealous now!!! after i showed this to my friends they all took off their wrist bands and started to put them on their handphones!!! i m gonna show u some of their work now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3C_1bHBI/AAAAAAAAADE/Sb5U9IkL1lM/s1600-h/audi1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045780957149994002" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3C_1bHBI/AAAAAAAAADE/Sb5U9IkL1lM/s320/audi1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Audi's Nokia phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3C_1bHCI/AAAAAAAAADM/M74sfphPnPs/s1600-h/chenghung1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045780957149994018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3C_1bHCI/AAAAAAAAADM/M74sfphPnPs/s320/chenghung1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cheng Hung's MOTO L6 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3DP1bHDI/AAAAAAAAADU/S43pRtIaAgY/s1600-h/hong1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045780961444961330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3DP1bHDI/AAAAAAAAADU/S43pRtIaAgY/s320/hong1.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hong Liang's (dunno wad phone...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3DP1bHEI/AAAAAAAAADc/Lm7bvCJp8v0/s1600-h/raj2.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045780961444961346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3DP1bHEI/AAAAAAAAADc/Lm7bvCJp8v0/s320/raj2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Raj's Siemens Phone&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;========================================================&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;HAHAHA~ how are they? i hope u guys will like it. Customize ur handphone with wrist bands now!!! these are the benefits u can get:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;1. ur phone will look nice! (of course)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;2. ur phone will not break if u drop it on the floor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#3333ff;"&gt;3. ur phone will not come out easily if ur pocket is too slippery (sometimes i even find it difficult to take out) =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;There's something u must take note:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;1. this is ONLY applicatable on BAR PHONES... (flip or slide phones cannot)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;2. make sure those buttons on the sides are not important...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#33cc00;"&gt;3. make sure the band can be easily taken out... coz u needa charge ur batt =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;Alright, that's all for today!!! cya!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4768708315213601266-6397925506024142543?l=longyinism.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/feeds/6397925506024142543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4768708315213601266&amp;postID=6397925506024142543' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6397925506024142543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4768708315213601266/posts/default/6397925506024142543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://longyinism.blogspot.com/2007/03/decorate-handphones-with-wrist-bands.html' title='decorate handphones with wrist bands!!!'/><author><name>eric</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14674992229197771159</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/Smcw8QSIpiI/AAAAAAAABL0/UAn190CdHM8/S220/p_large_lBdg_5392n241022.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_iHvkELAP-JU/RgY3Uf1bHFI/AAAAAAAAADk/rPEha8rDAUY/s72-c/ring1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
