<?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-2140042698917057431</id><updated>2012-02-17T10:45:14.960+08:00</updated><category term='Life'/><category term='Ubuntu'/><category term='Swimming'/><category term='Li Jiu Zhe'/><category term='My Pet'/><category term='Lin Jun Jie'/><title type='text'>Bright  Path</title><subtitle type='html'>jon authored</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>29</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-5904836598100293197</id><published>2009-08-03T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T18:57:26.818+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've finally feel tired..</title><content type='html'>I feel so tired today after workout. &lt;br /&gt;But i feel nice when i see my progress and proud of myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is my first day of Anabolic Testing. It will take 30 days to prove whether this product actually works on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have to be hardcore training for this month. No skipping workout no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;Besides that , hope karate lesson wouldnt slow down my progress. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strive for the best.. Jon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-5904836598100293197?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/5904836598100293197/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=5904836598100293197' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5904836598100293197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5904836598100293197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/ive-finally-feel-tired.html' title='I&apos;ve finally feel tired..'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-1373759099796963790</id><published>2009-08-01T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T21:02:55.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Improving myself in different ways</title><content type='html'>It's been a tiring day for me and for the first time i skipped my workout. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;I've joined Goshin-Ryu Karate do club in UTM as a beginner. I just wanted to learn some martial arts to enhance my qualities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do i really able to handle all these ? it's time to prove it.&lt;br /&gt;I have not been giving up on building my body and now it has succeed somehow. I guess i could do the same on Karate-do too. I wish i could finish my final year with a black belt. But that's quite impossible no matter how talented i am. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My plan of building up my body would be 2 years time , now has already passed 6 months.&lt;br /&gt;I'm so anxious about having a photo shoot of my body by professionals. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No photo of my body now would be publish to any social network sites. =) &lt;br /&gt;All i can say is that determination and dedication towards something will grant u valuable rewards. Rewards that you will never regret having it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-1373759099796963790?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/1373759099796963790/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=1373759099796963790' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/1373759099796963790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/1373759099796963790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2009/08/improving-myself-in-different-ways.html' title='Improving myself in different ways'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-2128606447881083381</id><published>2009-07-26T12:54:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T13:10:24.963+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unexpected Incident</title><content type='html'>I failed myself as a human in being rational and wise.&lt;br /&gt;I thought i had given my best to people around me to be a respectful person to them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But i'm wrong. Things act so differently here in Johor . I've finally understand why i got a B+ for my English last Semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always thought i have bunch of good friends here until i'm told about something from someone. I've never thought of i'm so hateful to them. I always help them whenever they need me. But when things turns up , they doesn't wants to help. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lately , i got to know what had happened on previous semester. All of them was planning to drop me behind without telling me the registration code for those subjects. In this way , they can abandon me from them. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't react like there was nothing happened at all. I can never treat them the way i used to be anymore. I'm more prefer to be alone now , i doesnt wants to relate my 'friends' with me. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can prove that without them , i'm still Jon Le. They seems to forget me bit by bit , perhaps i should too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-2128606447881083381?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/2128606447881083381/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=2128606447881083381' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2128606447881083381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2128606447881083381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2009/07/unexpected-incident.html' title='Unexpected Incident'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-4215186611071412953</id><published>2009-06-03T22:04:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T22:08:55.131+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unfortunately , one more step .</title><content type='html'>I have no idea why my english lecturer gave me B+ as some of my friends english level far more worst than mine got an A. Since it is the fact now , i'll just accept it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That cost me one more step to grant First Class Honor. 0.01 cgpa to go . I'll strive hard for the next 2 semesters. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CGPA 3.87 could be a good grade , but ain't what i hope for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SiaDuYA7TZI/AAAAAAAAACw/Zr1GT0BePog/s1600-h/result+sem+4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 132px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SiaDuYA7TZI/AAAAAAAAACw/Zr1GT0BePog/s320/result+sem+4.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343102840665230738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-4215186611071412953?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/4215186611071412953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=4215186611071412953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/4215186611071412953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/4215186611071412953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2009/06/unfortunately-one-more-step.html' title='Unfortunately , one more step .'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SiaDuYA7TZI/AAAAAAAAACw/Zr1GT0BePog/s72-c/result+sem+4.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-5209863269424227011</id><published>2009-05-10T14:22:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T14:24:43.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Here is where i work.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgZzHRTLhiI/AAAAAAAAACo/rJ_qDu8ENSQ/s1600-h/DSC03457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgZzHRTLhiI/AAAAAAAAACo/rJ_qDu8ENSQ/s320/DSC03457.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5334077377407059490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-5209863269424227011?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/5209863269424227011/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=5209863269424227011' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5209863269424227011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5209863269424227011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2009/05/here-is-where-i-work.html' title='Here is where i work.'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgZzHRTLhiI/AAAAAAAAACo/rJ_qDu8ENSQ/s72-c/DSC03457.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-5179957069221682066</id><published>2009-05-10T09:54:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T10:05:53.046+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I've grown up  ,but it hurts.</title><content type='html'>In the serve of found and lost , everyone will learn something new from it. I'm no excluded indeed. I used to owned something i love very much but too bad i've lost it somehow and somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know i had grown up , that i can accept my loss. I lost not because of anyone , i could just blame myself for not having enough courage to act than enough courage to think. I've think too much of the future and things havent occurred yet. There's something needs action rather than imagination i missed it.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So , i've lost and found something...I would lifted it up , i could lifted it down. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Still the same old me with a newer mindset. (Phew~ lucky i still have my muscles sticking to my bones)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-5179957069221682066?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/5179957069221682066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=5179957069221682066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5179957069221682066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5179957069221682066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2009/05/ive-grown-up-but-it-hurts.html' title='I&apos;ve grown up  ,but it hurts.'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-4513713418840337927</id><published>2009-05-07T21:10:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T21:38:02.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Past</title><content type='html'>I'm a good child to both of my parents , but i used to give them a lot sadness and disappointment.&lt;br /&gt;I still remember so clearly when i was in Standard 2 . I failed my Bahasa Melayu caused i forgotten to do 1 whole page. I got scolded my dad so badly. Move on to UPSR , thanks  to my 3rd Brother gave me tuition and save me. A good result but it wasn't qualified for me to enter HIgh School. &lt;br /&gt;My parents went here and there , trying to get their youngest son into famous High School. They feel disappointed , why 3 of his 4 sons , doesn't give them worries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They take a lot bus trips traveling from Bkt.Mertajam to Jabatan pendidikan on Penang island under hot sun. They're sweating but they ain't give me up. I take that for granted that time. I didnt notice their sacrfices , and yet i hate dad for scolding me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a good point , my mum never scold me. Thats why i doesnt scare her and i love her. Finally , i got to enter HSBM. I didnt appreciate my parents hard work and result in i did so badly in my PMR and SPM exams. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum so sad when i first got my SPM result. My dad disappointed in me. I always blame that i don have warmth in my family , perhaps i'm the one who doesnt wanted to feel the warmth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad wants me to enter Form 6 , so i did. For the first year , i hate studies and the result is so bad. Thus , my parents often argue about me. In about 8 months before STPM, i decided to make a change. I don wan to see my mum cry again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well , i studied hard . I scored even better in my second account test , (33/100) than in Test 1. I realise i'm able to do something. I keep on working hard. I finally passed and scored at (56/100). I always seek advices from a friend who always first in the class. I still thank him so much for giving me free tuition 3 months before STPM. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;STPM result finally releases.. I opened up the letter and called back home. I told my dad , i got 3B and a C. He heard 3D 1C. He hung up. I didnt thought of he heard wrong. So i went back home , saw his angry face and said " Show me your Result!" . When i showed him , he saw 3 B and 1 c. He asked me whose result is that. =.=....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum cried as she didnt believe it at all. I feel so satisfied and i finally understand all the scoldings and lecture from parents was all for me. And i'm so grateful to get an offer letter from UTM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After i entered UTM , i took things for granted again. I think i'm clever caused i'm in a Uni. So i just work as hard as i worked in STPM. The semester i only scored 3.2 cgpa. In the semester break , i helped my mum sell nasi lemak . I see her tired , wrinkled face , and her hand full of wrinkles. I know she is getting old. Sometimes i wonder what for she have to work so hard now? She works all just to maintain the family and aid her children in monetary in case they need them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've understand all these , i decided to work hard to grant my parents a good lifestyle. I scored 3.81 CGPA in Sem 2 and 3.67 in Sem 3 .&lt;br /&gt;And Sem 4 result is coming out soon , i honestly have tried my best to achieve best results. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always remind myself with this story , just to remind myself how lucky i am to have   such good parents. I should be grateful too that i'm blessed with perfect family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-4513713418840337927?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/4513713418840337927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=4513713418840337927' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/4513713418840337927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/4513713418840337927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2009/05/my-past.html' title='My Past'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-7774105445388508329</id><published>2009-01-03T12:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:50:45.527+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lin Jun Jie'/><title type='text'>Wo Hai Xiang Ta - Lin Jun Jie</title><content type='html'>Nice Song by JJ Lin. His latest Album . The MV quite good but not touching enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lei shui  &lt;br /&gt;jiang wo yan mo  &lt;br /&gt;dao di shei gai nan guo&lt;br /&gt;jiu jing  &lt;br /&gt;shi shei fang diao  &lt;br /&gt;zhe duan gan qing&lt;br /&gt;wo cai zhong yu ming bai  &lt;br /&gt;ban bu dao de cheng nuo  &lt;br /&gt;jiu cheng le jia suo&lt;br /&gt;xian shi zhong xing fu yong yuan que huo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qing gao su ta  &lt;br /&gt;wo bu ai ta&lt;br /&gt;xiao zhe nan guo  &lt;br /&gt;zi wo cheng fa&lt;br /&gt;xiang zhong zhi zhe yi qie zheng zha &lt;br /&gt;heng le xin  &lt;br /&gt;shuo zhen xin huang hua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bie gao su ta  &lt;br /&gt;wo hai xiang ta&lt;br /&gt;hen zong bi ai rong yi fang xia&lt;br /&gt;dang lei shui du zhu le xiong kou  &lt;br /&gt;jiu rang chen mo  &lt;br /&gt;dai ti suo you hui da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo cai zhong yu ming bai  &lt;br /&gt;ban bu dao de cheng nuo  &lt;br /&gt;jiu cheng le jia suo&lt;br /&gt;xian shi zhong xing fu yong yuan que huo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qing gao su ta  &lt;br /&gt;wo bu ai ta&lt;br /&gt;xiao zhe nan guo  &lt;br /&gt;zi wo cheng fa&lt;br /&gt;xiang zhong zhi zhe yi qie zheng zha heng le xin  &lt;br /&gt;shuo zhen xin huang hua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bie gao su ta  &lt;br /&gt;wo hai xiang ta&lt;br /&gt;hen zong bi ai rong yi fang xia&lt;br /&gt;dang lei shui du zhu le xiong kou  &lt;br /&gt;jiu rang chen mo  &lt;br /&gt;dai ti suo you hui da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo bu ai  &lt;br /&gt;wo bu tong  &lt;br /&gt;wo bu dong&lt;br /&gt;wo de xin &lt;br /&gt;zao yi tao kong&lt;br /&gt;zhen xin hua &lt;br /&gt;yan bu you zhong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;qing gao su ta  &lt;br /&gt;wo bu ai ta&lt;br /&gt;xiao zhe nan guo  &lt;br /&gt;zi wo cheng fa&lt;br /&gt;xiang zhong zhi zhe yi qie zheng zha heng le xin  &lt;br /&gt;shuo zhen xin huang hua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bie gao su ta  &lt;br /&gt;wo hai xiang ta&lt;br /&gt;hen zong bi ai rong yi fang xia&lt;br /&gt;dang lei shui du zhu le xiong kou  &lt;br /&gt;jiu rang chen mo  &lt;br /&gt;dai ti suo you hui da&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bie gao su ta &lt;br /&gt;wo hai xiang ta&lt;br /&gt;jiu rang chen mo &lt;br /&gt;dai ti suo you hui da&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-7774105445388508329?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/7774105445388508329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=7774105445388508329' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/7774105445388508329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/7774105445388508329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2009/01/wo-hai-xiang-ta-lin-jun-jie.html' title='Wo Hai Xiang Ta - Lin Jun Jie'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-8325661951921099416</id><published>2009-01-03T12:14:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:49:06.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>It's been a nice moments</title><content type='html'>I just love Penang so much ,  Friends there are so .. just nice and thats all.&lt;br /&gt;I organized a trip to Lost world of tambun in Ipoh , the plan included Roy , Tong , Calv , Kok , Shea , KS , Soo and me. Too bad Calv and Kok couldnt make it , otherwise it will be more fun .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well , We continued our plan with 6ppl left. Well honestly , the place is sucks but having fun with good friends is great.&lt;br /&gt;The best thing happened in Ipoh is the Food  , especially the original White coffee. Shea even brought us to famous " Nga choi Kai" . The serving time very surprising which is very very very fast. Within minutes after we ordered , everything served.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a tired trip but worth it. All of us reached home around 11pm on the same day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-f.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v1808/69/34/633836677/n633836677_1844213_6621.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://photos-f.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v1808/69/34/633836677/n633836677_1844213_6621.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-g.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v1808/69/34/633836677/n633836677_1844214_6874.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://photos-g.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v1808/69/34/633836677/n633836677_1844214_6874.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-e.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v1808/69/34/633836677/n633836677_1844220_8333.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://photos-e.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v1808/69/34/633836677/n633836677_1844220_8333.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos-d.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v1808/69/34/633836677/n633836677_1844219_8096.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://photos-d.ll.facebook.com/photos-ll-snc1/v1808/69/34/633836677/n633836677_1844219_8096.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-8325661951921099416?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/8325661951921099416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=8325661951921099416' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/8325661951921099416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/8325661951921099416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-been-nice-moments.html' title='It&apos;s been a nice moments'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-2383539724859186159</id><published>2008-12-12T10:15:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:48:54.386+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Getting worried for what i promised..</title><content type='html'>Sigh..It's been weeks since i came home but not even once i went to training my swimming. The competition just around the corner i still lacking here at home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not i don't want to go , but the pool nearby my area are closed and i'm lazy to travelled to seberang jaya. My trainer must be very disappointed with me ah. LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This few days quite entertaining for me , i kept went out with friends like shea , tong , soo , kai siang and Roy. I had a lot of fun with them and they're the best friends la. No worries when it comes to talking which you can't do it in Johor. Johor ppl especially in UTM not a good idea to be friends. They'll just stab you from behind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing i keep delaying is my intership application. I got the company address , letter and resume but i still havent send out any. Don't know why? because i also don't know why.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bye bye la ,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-2383539724859186159?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/2383539724859186159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=2383539724859186159' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2383539724859186159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2383539724859186159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/12/getting-worried-for-what-i-promised.html' title='Getting worried for what i promised..'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-7697347971559725388</id><published>2008-12-02T21:43:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:48:23.363+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Lucky Lucky..Phew..</title><content type='html'>got my 3rd semester results few days ago.&lt;br /&gt;It is a relieve for me. I got CGPA 3.667&lt;br /&gt;It's on the Dean List. =)&lt;br /&gt;I'm satisfied with the results as i know i didnt do so well in this semester.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's talk about life in Penang. A bit boring actually but more relaxing.&lt;br /&gt;i'm increasing my weight and building up my body to get stronger.&lt;br /&gt;So far i had increased about 5kg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Besides that , having some problems in searching for jobs for industrial training. I have too much worries. But i'll settle it this week no matter what.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uh..Nothing more.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-7697347971559725388?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/7697347971559725388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=7697347971559725388' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/7697347971559725388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/7697347971559725388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/12/lucky-luckyphew.html' title='Lucky Lucky..Phew..'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-6758410994517883247</id><published>2008-11-24T09:14:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:48:00.066+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>CKL's Wedding!</title><content type='html'>Ouch!Tiring KL trip.&lt;br /&gt;My cousin CKL held his wedding on saturday and sunday.&lt;br /&gt;There's a lot preparation not yet done so my family have to do help them out. It is so messy there but everything looks fine in the end.&lt;br /&gt;'Tai Kam Je' looks quite sucky in this wedding , she is so amateur and i cant see any professionalism from any of her action. the supply of drinks and food very good that we can have a drink anytime and anywhere in the house. Even in the restaurant , there's dozens of beers , liquors and soft drinks. Timing management a bit lose for the Male side but even worst for the Female side. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Funny Issue :&lt;br /&gt;-CKL's Brother , CKY dont know his brother getting married. &gt;&gt;?????&lt;&lt;&lt; he only get to know one month before the wedding. &lt;br /&gt;-'Tai Kam Je' got scolded by CVM. LOL! It's quite funny if you were there.&lt;br /&gt;-'Tai Kam Je' request me to pee for the married couples.. i ??????? .. I didn't ! haha&lt;br /&gt;-After the dinner everyone get back to the bridegroom's house but then mana bridegroom? &lt;br /&gt;&gt; his father thought his brother will fetch him.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; his brother thought someone will fetch him.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; we thought his father will fetch him.&lt;br /&gt;&gt; He dont know who will fetch him.&lt;br /&gt;the married couples being left behind at the restaurant while everyone in da house. HAHAHA&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;The cool thing is the wedding car.lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/DSC02307.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/DSC02307.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/DSC02309.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/DSC02309.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/DSC02304.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/DSC02304.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/DSC02311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/DSC02311.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-6758410994517883247?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/6758410994517883247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=6758410994517883247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/6758410994517883247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/6758410994517883247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/11/ckls-wedding.html' title='CKL&apos;s Wedding!'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-532007488536596008</id><published>2008-11-16T01:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:47:41.927+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Seconds clocking but nothing much happen..</title><content type='html'>Hmm... it's been days..&lt;br /&gt;Everything still the same, i just finished up 4 of my 5 exam papers . &lt;br /&gt;Everything looks good enough i guess , errmm except for the industrial engineering paper. A bit or more mistakes i made , hope it wont influence my grade too much .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next final paper will be management of technology which i'm afraid for this semester. It's too hard to understand all the terms in it. It will be on Tuesday , i'll try my best to achieve the best grade for it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Going back Penang on 19th  , 9pm flight . I miss my home so much. I'm so boring here , so many problems here and everything related to me. damm.! I dont know why everytime i involve in this kind of situation. by the way , i dont care la..i'm the mentalist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;goods news is my pet 'friendster' gaves birth to 5 little hamster , unfortunately it ate 2 of it. the other 3 now live healthily. Those 3 i guess is male and i named them as Mobster , Lobster , and Buster. If i'm wrong one will be Jester. Ha hA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More hamsters , more holes in my wallet. I have to do a lot things on renovating their cage. Separating them by genders to avoid breeding .&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-532007488536596008?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/532007488536596008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=532007488536596008' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/532007488536596008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/532007488536596008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/11/seconds-clocking-but-nothing-much.html' title='Seconds clocking but nothing much happen..'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-4443135358450897887</id><published>2008-11-05T23:30:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T20:50:05.571+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Pool fun with Olympus!</title><content type='html'>The last of my co-curriculum class!!&lt;br /&gt;Wow, what surprised me is that one of my friend actually owned a waterproof OLYMPUS!!!&lt;br /&gt;We have a lot of fun in the pool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010008.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the first picture we took in the pool! Nice ha! looks like i'm looking into a portal ya!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010022.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gay!! This one is my section leader , Amin! He is the only malay guy who doesnt behave like a malay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010105.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010105.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My best friend , Ken!! I'm getting out of breath and he still don hit snap!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;Who say we don't know how to dance?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Break Dance in Da Pool!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010029.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amin!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010032.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010032.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's me!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010030.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ken!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Later on , we came out an idea to snap a picture with everyone sitting in the pool. If you smart enough you woulnd't listen to them....-.-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010056.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010056.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serious picture after kena conned.. but not serious enough..end up laughing the cam owner..( the one who floated up)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010058.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010058.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Looks familiar? It's the advertisement of olympus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010075.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010075.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5 meters deep diving pool!! It's crazy!! damm deep inside  . First  time i dare not swim down to touch the bottom. It need good balancing of pressure inside your body. have to equalize the pressure between your lungs and ears. Or else Boom.( THat's what our teacher told us) Don try this at home! I bet your home doesnt have 5m deep pool la..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010079.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010079.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gay pose 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010082.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010082.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Gay pose 2&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;1m diving board!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010090.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010090.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Act act prepare..hahaha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010091.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010091.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;No act la.. really jump 1..hahaha.. but damm pain lo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3m diving board...haven get up there i says : jump la coward.. Once i got up..I'm sorry la..Damm scary..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010101.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010101.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Picture with my swimming teacher , Mr.Azhar. Oops forget to wipe the lens la.. HAHAHA But at least my face still there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010107.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010107.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;MONSTER!.. my BF , Ken really no.1 photographer.. HAHAHAH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010106.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010106.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;At the changing room , preparing to go back. Don peep behind lah.. lol..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010108.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://i382.photobucket.com/albums/oo267/jlchin5221/PB010108.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-4443135358450897887?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/4443135358450897887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=4443135358450897887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/4443135358450897887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/4443135358450897887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/11/pool-fun-with-olympus.html' title='Pool fun with Olympus!'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-7480491666195545714</id><published>2008-10-31T20:46:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T02:18:48.302+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Swimming'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>New swimming equipment</title><content type='html'>I've finally decided to change my fogged goggle and fabric swimming cap.&lt;br /&gt;and I've got this!&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SQsASEdkP4I/AAAAAAAAABo/gGoLMvIqCsc/s1600-h/DSC02143.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SQsASEdkP4I/AAAAAAAAABo/gGoLMvIqCsc/s320/DSC02143.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263300899947954050" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A anti-fog and maximum uv protection goggle , a silver white silicon swimming cap , and a pair of diving fins.&lt;br /&gt;Wow , wearing the diving fins to swim is damm tiring. but at least it will train my leg muscles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;before this i've got an offer to join the uni swimming team , but i never attend the training before. I'm to afraid to face competition...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These equipments cost me RM 120. haha..Pain!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SQtLgtWmWYI/AAAAAAAAABw/4hZutDrtesg/s1600-h/DSC02164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SQtLgtWmWYI/AAAAAAAAABw/4hZutDrtesg/s320/DSC02164.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263383614814837122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is my swimming teacher's friends named Sam from Iran.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-7480491666195545714?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/7480491666195545714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=7480491666195545714' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/7480491666195545714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/7480491666195545714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/10/new-swimming-equipment.html' title='New swimming equipment'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SQsASEdkP4I/AAAAAAAAABo/gGoLMvIqCsc/s72-c/DSC02143.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-2189080767836431640</id><published>2008-10-31T20:35:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T12:53:48.014+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Good old days</title><content type='html'>Weeks ago , i still have a good friend but days ago ..I've lost one.&lt;br /&gt;This incident shouldn't happen at first , but it get things too serious.&lt;br /&gt;It happens when i first up to look for my friend CH to ask him to guide me in my statistics revision for coming test 2. My good friend which is the room mate of CH , so when i finished up my revision i have talked with my good friend there. at first , we telling jokes but he said something funny.&lt;br /&gt;He said : You come up here do what?&lt;br /&gt;I said : Ask CH to teach me statistics la..&lt;br /&gt;He said : Then go ask la&lt;br /&gt;I said : i already finish asking&lt;br /&gt;He said : Then why u still here ?&lt;br /&gt;I said : Ok lo , i go lo..( I thought he was joking so i gave him chance to make it as joke but too bad he wanted to be serious)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i just get back to my room, the next day he trying to be normal to me. He used to talk to me like the good old days. Too bad , i already got a scar in my heart.&lt;br /&gt;Things you've done wrong , you can took it back but when words you said wrong , you can never took it back.&lt;br /&gt;Be careful when u talk... It's not that i don wan forgive him , it is he doesnt want to apologise on what he did ...not even action. So how could i forgive someone like that? I just have to give up this good friend.. Before he used to be good+ friend= good friend but now he is goodfriend -good = friend. When situation reaches this stage , it is hard to back to normal. This is the critical level of myself. ..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-2189080767836431640?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/2189080767836431640/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=2189080767836431640' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2189080767836431640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2189080767836431640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/10/good-old-days.html' title='Good old days'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-2479312488058332172</id><published>2008-10-17T12:20:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T12:35:43.753+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Pet'/><title type='text'>Continuous bad luck</title><content type='html'>i have been through so many bad lucks , today is quite different. I likely have widen my view of life.&lt;br /&gt;First what happen is on yesterday which raining heavily and i'm back from faculty without a raincoat. I decided to park my bike at the lobby of my college. just few minutes after i park i kena 'Saman' ..DAMM!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LAter in the night , i'll be having my industrial engineering test 2 . It is quite easy to do , but i'm not sure whether my answer is correct or wrong. I take as the 'Saman' helps me to prevent bad luck strike my test. A chinese phrased ' use your money to shield bad luck'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And what happen today , i kena another 'saman' for entering faculty area. DAMM! i thought today is saturday and i just entered it. Sigh.. it's nearing the holiday and i got 2 'samans' . It is so troublesome , so i went to settle those ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally it's done , just i need to settle the payment at treasury department on wednesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But wheni'm back to my room , was about to feed my hamster.....I didnt saw 'monster' ( the baby hamster) under the mother. I search the cage and found it dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haih.... what just happen to me...i feel so numb ..very numb... the feeling is like your wife just miscarriage and you lost your own son. This incident has thought me of never takes things easily. Handle them with care. I always think that the mother will take care of it own baby but i'm wrong they wont.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the biggest lost and regret i've got is that i couldnt even take good care of 'Monster'&lt;br /&gt;I named my hamster as for the male 1 named Gangster , Female - Friendster and their little baby Monster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monster , May you live happily in the heaven. Your destiny is not to be a hamster though. Haha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Things happen and they pass just like time running. For things already happened , It has no point to regret on it but to learn through it. I've learnt......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-2479312488058332172?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/2479312488058332172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=2479312488058332172' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2479312488058332172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2479312488058332172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/10/continuous-bad-luck.html' title='Continuous bad luck'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-6338713602441764490</id><published>2008-10-15T15:02:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-03T12:47:09.173+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>I have another bad day.</title><content type='html'>2 days ago ,&lt;br /&gt;Unfortunately this time my rear tyre puncture and fortunately it happened near my college.&lt;br /&gt;Laugh people too much , got&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And surprisingly after awake from my noon nap , i found that my hamster give birth to 2 little hamsters. Too bad , the mother sense that one of the babies could survive in the wild and ate it. So left 1 baby.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read the guide from the internet , stated that i shouldnt disturb the cage or clean the cage after it gave birth . Damm it.. you know the smells of rat's blood... Freaking digusting. The urine + poops + blood smells really owned my room fresh air. Everytime i open the door when i came back from classes , the smell rushes out and i feel like wanted to throw up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh... what to do , i have to go through this when i decided to breed my hamster...this time really hams&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"&gt;terRIFIC&lt;/span&gt;!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-6338713602441764490?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/6338713602441764490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=6338713602441764490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/6338713602441764490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/6338713602441764490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-have-another-bad-day.html' title='I have another bad day.'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-2939939208882726185</id><published>2008-10-09T23:28:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T23:46:57.592+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Miserable !</title><content type='html'>I dont know how to define what just happen to me today. It could be good and it might be bad too.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes i wondering how much i can influence my friends. Do i really their some kind friends?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today i have no idea why.. when i woke up my mood , attitude and behaviour just changed . It just like i suddenly have some kind of power which can see my friends ' real face' . The words came out form their mouth just a bunch of thorns piercing heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They keep talk talk talk , i really wanted to hit the table and asked them to shut up. Fortunately , wonder why i just stay calm and do nothing. Maybe i'm not a friend of them. I'm just a passer by.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And i also realise the way i talk wasnt honest all the time and maybe this is the reason nobody around me is trust able. Well, i had already train not to rely on my friends and eventually i can live without them too. Ha ha. That's the happy thing. I didnt told them before what i thought of just because i dont want any things for me to worry about . All these i feel it is not worthy for my to think of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friends...They are just taking advantages on you. When they need something on you , they'll come to you . When they need something not on you , They'll leave you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For all the lies i told before , LOL.. haha .. I better keep quiet . Actually the lies is play play 1 .. Not really lies that result anything also. Cheh..! I'm a humour boy , i can make anyone laugh but too bad i rarely make myself smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Forget all these things la.. Since i already said it is not worth.!! haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-2939939208882726185?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/2939939208882726185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=2939939208882726185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2939939208882726185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2939939208882726185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/10/miserable.html' title='Miserable !'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-8664787315226225787</id><published>2008-10-03T12:26:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:41:52.829+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Pet'/><title type='text'>My little ' Teddy Bear'</title><content type='html'>Here is my pet =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day , my family found this little puppy hanging around nearby my house , and decided to brought it back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how it looks like when we brought it back ,&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOWgZzCcKrI/AAAAAAAAABY/4_7a3Wm8qOw/s1600-h/Image113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOWgZzCcKrI/AAAAAAAAABY/4_7a3Wm8qOw/s320/Image113.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252780905455168178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Another picture of it =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOWhtht-qfI/AAAAAAAAABg/k8LHAwEcTDs/s1600-h/Image122.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOWhtht-qfI/AAAAAAAAABg/k8LHAwEcTDs/s320/Image122.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5252782343914957298" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOok at it , how cute it is!! We named it " Teddy bear ' .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ha ha funny name right.. THis little puppy has brought a lot of joy to my family .&lt;br /&gt;THanks for the gift.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-8664787315226225787?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/8664787315226225787/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=8664787315226225787' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/8664787315226225787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/8664787315226225787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/10/my-little-teddy-bear.html' title='My little &apos; Teddy Bear&apos;'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOWgZzCcKrI/AAAAAAAAABY/4_7a3Wm8qOw/s72-c/Image113.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-5185246661211947715</id><published>2008-10-03T12:16:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T12:21:36.298+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Li Jiu Zhe'/><title type='text'>Bu , Wan Mei - Nicky Li Jiu Zhe Lyrics</title><content type='html'>This is so romantic!! and the lyrics are quite easy to memorize . I'm gonna practice it for my K session. Ha ha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bu, Wan Mei by Nicky Li Jiu Zhe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;ni chang chang shuo&lt;br /&gt;wo hen wan mei&lt;br /&gt;mei ren neng qu dai&lt;br /&gt;wo gei de yi qie&lt;br /&gt;wo jiu yi wei&lt;br /&gt;wo nu li geng wan mei&lt;br /&gt;wo men jiu hui yong yuan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan mei bing bu mei&lt;br /&gt;wo men duo xu wei&lt;br /&gt;ni rang wo de hao&lt;br /&gt;bian cheng yi zhong zui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan mei bing bu mei&lt;br /&gt;dang ni ai le shui&lt;br /&gt;wo de wan mei ye zhi shi&lt;br /&gt;bu wan mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hou lai ni shuo&lt;br /&gt;wo tai wan mei&lt;br /&gt;zhi de geng hao de&lt;br /&gt;pei zai wo shen bian&lt;br /&gt;ni bu shi wo&lt;br /&gt;ni zen me neng ti hui&lt;br /&gt;ni you duo me zhen gui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan mei bing bu mei&lt;br /&gt;wo men duo xu wei&lt;br /&gt;ni rang wo de hao&lt;br /&gt;bian cheng yi zhong zui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan mei bing bu mei&lt;br /&gt;dang ni ai le shui&lt;br /&gt;wo de wan mei ye zhi shi&lt;br /&gt;bu wan mei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;----&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan mei bing bu mei&lt;br /&gt;wo men duo xu wei&lt;br /&gt;ni rang wo de hao&lt;br /&gt;bian cheng yi zhong zui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan mei bing bu mei&lt;br /&gt;dang ni ai le shui&lt;br /&gt;wo de wan mei cheng le zui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan mei bing bu mei&lt;br /&gt;wo men duo xu wei&lt;br /&gt;ni rang wo de hao&lt;br /&gt;bian cheng yi zhong zui&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wan mei bing bu mei&lt;br /&gt;dang ni ai le shui&lt;br /&gt;wo de wan mei ye zhi shi&lt;br /&gt;bu wan mei&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-5185246661211947715?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/5185246661211947715/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=5185246661211947715' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5185246661211947715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5185246661211947715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/10/bu-wan-mei-nicky-li-jiu-zhe-lyrics.html' title='Bu , Wan Mei - Nicky Li Jiu Zhe Lyrics'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-2010073791087311238</id><published>2008-09-29T20:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:34:10.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ubuntu'/><title type='text'>How to play RMVB files in Ubuntu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tested And It Works ( TAIW)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 1 : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top panel , Applications &gt;&gt; Accessories &gt;&gt; Terminal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 2 : Adding Medibuntu repository to your list&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter this Code ,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sudo wget http://www.medibuntu.org/sources.list.d/gutsy.list -O /etc/apt/sources.list.d/medibuntu.list&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 3 : Adding gpg key&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter this Code,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;wget -q http://packages.medibuntu.org/medibuntu-key.gpg -O- | sudo apt-key add - &amp;amp;&amp;amp; sudo apt-get update&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 4 : Install Mplayer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter this Code,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sudo apt-get install mplayer&lt;/pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 5 : Update / Downloading Codecs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enter This Code,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;pre&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;For 32 bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sudo apt-get install w32codecs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;For 64 bit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;sudo apt-get install w64codecs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/pre&gt;Hope it helps =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-2010073791087311238?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/2010073791087311238/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=2010073791087311238' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2010073791087311238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2010073791087311238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-to-play-rmvb-files-in-ubuntu.html' title='How to play RMVB files in Ubuntu'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-5762649668659729713</id><published>2008-09-29T20:23:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:34:10.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ubuntu'/><title type='text'>How to Play DVD in Ubuntu</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tested And It Works! (TAIW)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Step 1&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;At the top panel , Applications  &gt;&gt; Add/ Remove &gt;&gt;  Search 'Kaffein Player'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 2&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;Install it and Enjoys =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-5762649668659729713?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/5762649668659729713/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=5762649668659729713' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5762649668659729713'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5762649668659729713'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-to-play-dvd-in-ubuntu.html' title='How to Play DVD in Ubuntu'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-5968478617908552171</id><published>2008-09-29T20:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:34:10.812+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ubuntu'/><title type='text'>How to install wine in Ubuntu 8.04</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tested And It Works ( TAIW )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is Quick and simple.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 1&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;At the top panel . Click System &gt;&gt; Administration &gt;&gt; Synaptic Package Manager&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 2&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;At top right , Click Search and type 'wine'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 3&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;When the search results is out , several packages listed. Mark up &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wine&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Wine-dev&lt;/span&gt; . Check the description which stated 'Microsoft Windows Compatibility'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 4&lt;/span&gt; :&lt;br /&gt;Synaptic Package Manager will automatic download Wine for your Ubuntu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope it helps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-5968478617908552171?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/5968478617908552171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=5968478617908552171' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5968478617908552171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/5968478617908552171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/09/how-to-install-wine-in-ubuntu-804.html' title='How to install wine in Ubuntu 8.04'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-1038655727301084598</id><published>2008-09-29T13:45:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T11:34:10.813+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ubuntu'/><title type='text'>Removing / Uninstalling Ubuntu from Windows XP</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tested on WINDOWS XP : It Works&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Windows User not used to Ubuntu ? Remove it then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 1 : Delete the Partition that Ubuntu Installed in.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Control  Panel (Classic View) &gt;&gt;Administrative Tools &gt;&gt;Computer Management &gt;&gt; Storage &gt;&gt;Disk Management (Local)&lt;br /&gt;There are few boxes below , click the partition that your Ubuntu installed in and right click it and delete logical Drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 2 : Fixing The Master Boot Record&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;When u installed Ubuntu into your computer , The primary boot will load GRUB which is set by Ubuntu. So when u deleted the Partition that obtain Ubuntu , GRUB is gone and your Windows booter is already replaced by GRUB and this will caused your computer will never load any OS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right after you deleted the Ubuntu Partition , Insert your Xp disc and boot it. Enter Recovery Console or Press R. At the Command Prompt , When it ask for Password just enter if you don have any . And Which to Repair just type ' 1' . I typed this  and it works for me too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After that , Type 'fixmbr' and enter. This will restore your windows booter and back to starting point.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Step 3 : Recover the Disk Space&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As the partition being deleted , just get back to the Disk Management . Create New Logical Drive and format it. Your disk space is recovered and ready to use.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-1038655727301084598?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/1038655727301084598/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=1038655727301084598' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/1038655727301084598'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/1038655727301084598'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/09/removing-uninstalling-ubuntu-from.html' title='Removing / Uninstalling Ubuntu from Windows XP'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-9146560105652514445</id><published>2008-09-29T13:31:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T13:45:35.349+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Family day/ Farewell to my 2nd Bro</title><content type='html'>My 2nd is leaving to Japan to further his studies, and yesterday we had a farewell day for him . First we went to the bowling centre have a family competition .  Ha ha. Quite a nice 1.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOBqbVlPcfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/G7AfVfEeSl4/s1600-h/DSC01938.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOBqbVlPcfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/G7AfVfEeSl4/s320/DSC01938.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251314183396356594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                                    My Dad&amp;amp; 2nd &amp;amp; 3rd bro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOBqvr4NpQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dc-IOZpz-9c/s1600-h/DSC01937.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOBqvr4NpQI/AAAAAAAAAAo/dc-IOZpz-9c/s320/DSC01937.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251314532978894082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; After that we head on to have our dinner located at Tambun a restaurant named Fish Village. Yummy !! Dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AFter the dinner , we went to Citibox KARAoKE!!!..hahaha It is the best day i ever had with my family. THanks for everything rewarded to me.&lt;br /&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/2140042698917057431-9146560105652514445?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/9146560105652514445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=9146560105652514445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/9146560105652514445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/9146560105652514445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/09/family-day-farewell-to-my-2nd-bro.html' title='Family day/ Farewell to my 2nd Bro'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SOBqbVlPcfI/AAAAAAAAAAg/G7AfVfEeSl4/s72-c/DSC01938.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-8902206696958429982</id><published>2008-09-28T11:45:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T12:09:31.052+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Why i'm studying?</title><content type='html'>Previously i had a chat with my I.E lecturer . He got 3 masters and 2 degree and i asked him what's makes him so dedicated to study so hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" maybe i thirsty of knowledge , the more i study the most i feel not enough", He answered&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Urgh.. Thirsty for knowledge till have 3 masters and 2 degree and he must be very thirsty. I couldnt even think of i'm having a masters as now i'm quite pressured with them degree studies.&lt;br /&gt;What more can i think of spending so many more years in University? That's crazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I'm afraid of people asking me why do i study. Actually i study not for my own but for my parents but my parents said study for your own good.  Ermm , i study for my mum. She sacrifice too much and get too many disappointment from her son , me. Every examination , she prayed for me and told me to study hard. I just ' janji kosong' to her. Then she got scolded badly from my dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I realise all these when i'm 19 years old. A bit late ha.. But i don care i'm going for a change. I promise her she will never get scolded from dad anymore and i'll try my best to enter university. My mum doesnt expect so much as i gave her a lot disappointment before. Well the day i went to take my result and gave my mum a call . She feels so relieved that my results actually didnt caused dad to scold her ya. HAHAHAHHAHA.. Then another lucky strikes , which i accepted from UTM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  I guess my mum is just so happy that i accepted by the university. Well i'm happy too. Thanks my mum who did a lot behind me to encourage me to the bright path. This is why i named my blog as Bright Path , because i knew now i'm on the bright path and my mum is my life-torched light that will never lit off. Well , i need to thanks my dad too because without him doing so much 'Bad guys things' i will never go through such experiences and i might never change at all.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  Everything is like being fated but before that i have a chance to change everything. so i believe that Chances is fated. It's on your hand whether you want to take the chance or other wise your life is fated.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-8902206696958429982?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/8902206696958429982/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=8902206696958429982' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/8902206696958429982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/8902206696958429982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-im-studying.html' title='Why i&apos;m studying?'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-2468410970035500209</id><published>2008-09-27T01:14:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T02:18:05.916+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Longest day</title><content type='html'>Hmmm.. i bought a bus ticket back to penang on thursday night 10 pm. But the bus reach at 10.45pm -.- i waiting for the damm bus around 1 hour with Jia Jia. Luckily he accompany me or else i going to be damm bored. When i get into that bus , wow!! it is 18 seats as told by the company and the seats are fully remote function and quite comfortable. additional is the bus have a LCD wide screen i guess it is around...27" one..but the one bad thing is damm cold inside!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i cant sleep well in the bus and keep waking up. until one time , when i wake up and i saw a bill board wrote " Selamat Datang Ke Kedah" i'm !!!!!!!!!!! har??? i cannot believe i slept over time till i passed Juru toll.  Further on , another sighboard wrote " Sempadan Kedah Darul Aman".. Oh my god i guess i'm in Kedah already but the funny thing is the bus should be heading to Penang instead of Kedah so i asked a woman sit in front of me.&lt;br /&gt;She says havent reached Juru yet.. i wondering about what i saw just now.. nvm forget it.. in the end the bus dropped my at Juru Tol..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My dad fetch me back and i have some rest in the noon till night just now went out with my sis, Wen to karaoke till 12am then have supper and back home  to write this ..=)&lt;br /&gt;GOod night&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-2468410970035500209?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/2468410970035500209/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=2468410970035500209' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2468410970035500209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/2468410970035500209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/09/longest-day.html' title='Longest day'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2140042698917057431.post-3942667779548256638</id><published>2008-09-23T19:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T20:18:47.370+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Life'/><title type='text'>Bad Day</title><content type='html'>i had a bad day today..&lt;br /&gt;Today i have an appointment with my industrial engineering lecturer at 3pm but when i finished my another appointment at 1.45 pm i decided to give it a try to look out for my I.E lecturer whether he is in room. Urgh... too bad he's not in.. i backed to my room and go on for the 3pm appointment. the I.E lecturer room is quite far from my faculty and the sun is damm cruel!! i hated this and decide to go for a mission impossible with my best friend's Jia Jia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The objective of the mission is to get to the lecturer's room block which the area is restricted for students before 5pm. It's 3pm , we go for the mission.... i ride my bike just by the entrance of my faculty area , i asked him whether he see guard or not. He said no.. SHOW TIME!!.. i accelerate hard to the block and SUDDENLY... a guard riding Jaguh pop out about 20 metres in front of me but luckily he didnt saw me. I hit the brake as hard as rock and the rear tyre friction  sound was so loud and i  turn my bike behind a car. my thinking that time is to hide  behind the car so that the guard might heard the sound and look back. Jia Jia yell at me.. what are u waiting for???!&lt;br /&gt;RUN LA!!!!! i hit the first gear and VROooOOooommmm!&lt;br /&gt;We stopped a while at pusat Ko-Q and  we laugh till tears drop. LOL... then we stop at CICT and walk under the hot sun to the lecturer room. WHAT THE&gt;..... He's not in again and this time i got his number and contact him.. he says he is stucked at the bank and couldnt make it to meet me. Alright i get back to my room have a short rest before going for my accounting class.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is  about 5pm , i have to attend class . I checked my bike fuel tank whether still have some fuel in it or not . I saw the reflection of my eyes in the tank ( means there's still some fuel la.) i close the seat and go to my class. after my class... Surprisingly is my bike front tyre out of air! and left about 5 % of air in it. I said it is ok , i guess it is enough for me to reach to the motorbike shop . I ride ride ride.. again what surprise me .. i cant accelerate anymore.. and the engine dies..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i check the fuel tank and this time it is empty and i can even see the hole which flow the fuel to the engine and this time the tyre is dead too. What a  bad luck i had.. tyre puncture and out of fuel. Luckily i got to called up "Heng tai" ah ken to help me out. Finally i get my bike to the station fuel up and air up. i went for dinner and then repair my bike. And now i'm writing my blog so early because actually i was planning to bath but it's full house. HA HA what an experience for me today. Nice 1.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2140042698917057431-3942667779548256638?l=jonbrightpath.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/feeds/3942667779548256638/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2140042698917057431&amp;postID=3942667779548256638' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/3942667779548256638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2140042698917057431/posts/default/3942667779548256638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jonbrightpath.blogspot.com/2008/09/i-had-bad-day-today.html' title='Bad Day'/><author><name>Jon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04951312127617020470</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xdemiOzAw2Y/SgLkuk_M1II/AAAAAAAAACI/-zB5TF5el1c/S220/PROFILE.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
