tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-11868886423406773992011-07-07T16:47:37.525-07:00To share what i know and to nonsense what i donnoDreammerinchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08500635914149243528noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1186888642340677399.post-44963600774074410792010-02-03T10:48:00.000-08:002010-02-03T11:17:33.414-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/S2nKjh8SzgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/V4g5jSQVvM4/s1600-h/41BWEAQC7SL._SL500_AA280_.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 280px; height: 280px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/S2nKjh8SzgI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/V4g5jSQVvM4/s320/41BWEAQC7SL._SL500_AA280_.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434097137154706946" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-family:arial;">argh...<br />again...cant sleep at night...<br />well...might just put all my crap here...<br /><br />things have return to normal...eventually...<br />uni life getting busier with all the reports, assignment and etc...<br />good way to distract me from thinking of something i shouldn't...<br /><br />but just when everything settle down...cool down deep in the middle of the night...<br />memories just keep coming back to me...<br />suffering...<br /><br />recently just...meet a new girl...<br />she was cute,nice and good to me...<br />lucky me huh...<br />yah...think so...</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/S2nIX_TDUqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/wZ-_MU9mezs/s1600-h/female_toilet_sign.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/S2nIX_TDUqI/AAAAAAAAAEI/wZ-_MU9mezs/s320/female_toilet_sign.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434094739853103778" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br />just really i have something i cant understand bout girls...<br />when they have something in their mind that bothering them...<br />they'll show everything in on their face..but just when being ask...<br />they'll tell you nothing...everything is fine...<br />o.k...fine means fine lo..<br />but...<br />when an argument broke out...<br />all their everything is fine will suddenly change to everything is NOT fine~<br />this is the time you really wan to OMG...<br />bla bla bla...<br />they'll sure sound like an alien where what they'll be saying are those that you never heard b4...<br /><br />oh my....foot.....<br /><br /></span><span style="font-family:arial;">maybe i just dont understand girls...<br />i dont understand their way of thinking..<br />i dont understand their way to expressing them self...<br /></span><br /><span style="font-family:arial;"><br /><br />but as a guy...<br />just cant live without girl...<br />cant tell why...<br />maybe they just have that magical touch on men...<br />for me..<br />when there's a girl that love me with all her heart...<br />nothing satisfied me more than that in this world...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1186888642340677399-4496360077407441079?l=dreammerinc.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreammerinchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08500635914149243528noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1186888642340677399.post-69635092108099484932010-01-16T12:56:00.000-08:002010-01-16T13:33:13.455-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/S1Iwi_di0DI/AAAAAAAAAEA/L_AEEsd0qks/s1600-h/Broken_Heart_by_abacusmage.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 225px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/S1Iwi_di0DI/AAAAAAAAAEA/L_AEEsd0qks/s320/Broken_Heart_by_abacusmage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5427453878643904562" border="0" /></a><br />it's been a while i've posted anything here...<br />the keyboard that i'm typing on right now are full of dust and web...<br /><br />three months have past...<br />bringing only the memory of tears...<br />and beers were my only best friends...<br />all because she finally left me...<br />no matter how and what i've done...she make it as a fact that she for real...<br />four years of me and her had go on to a end...<br /><br />she once told me that she wont leave me no matter what...<br />she once...promise that we'll be holding each other in the journey of life...<br />she once....once....told me that she love me with all her heart...<br />and i once....though that this is....true love<br /><br />but...i was too naif...her love for me is never real...<br /><br />sadness of this...is indescribable...<br /><br />for now...<br />i wish i can wish her happiness...<br />but...no part of me can truly wish her so...<br />cause the moment that she left me is the moment that i realize how deep i had fallen in love with her...<br /><br />although death is once my only choice...<br />i'll live on....but always...with the scar you mark on my heart...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1186888642340677399-6963509210809948493?l=dreammerinc.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreammerinchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08500635914149243528noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1186888642340677399.post-63889036772752297272009-09-01T06:05:00.001-07:002009-09-01T07:21:03.798-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0chem-83I/AAAAAAAAACg/xPOXFE9K5ks/s1600-h/Boo_Babies_by_kingkinetix.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0chem-83I/AAAAAAAAACg/xPOXFE9K5ks/s320/Boo_Babies_by_kingkinetix.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376484891628073842" border="0" /></a><br />wuwuwu~<br />For those who dont know,<br />Every month 7 of chinese lunar calender is the ghost month~<br />according to legend<br />every year of this time the....gate of hell will be wide open<br />and the ghost are let to wonder into our world to feed<br />that's why you'll see alot of offering along the road side...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0eVFXWSXI/AAAAAAAAACw/2Zw_wh0nEvw/s1600-h/ghost_by_neevpl.png"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0eVFXWSXI/AAAAAAAAACw/2Zw_wh0nEvw/s320/ghost_by_neevpl.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376486877716433266" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><br /><br />hmmm....hopefully they dont feed on ppl...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;">in chinese traditionally believe<br />ghost is form by soul of dead ppl that still have unfinish business in this world<br /><br />hmmm...might or might not be true<br />it might be true because we know if there are ghosts...they are being that doesn't belong to this world but to the spiritual world<br />it might not be true because if i's form from dead ppl...there will be more ghosts than human now days<br /><br />aiks....<br /><br />so ghosts exist?<br /><br />well...most ppl in this world believe in ghosts,hell and heaven...<br />regardless of race,religion and even region...<br />it seems like a common idea share among human...<br />just like basic instinct<br /><br />so mean ghosts exist?<br />if not, why almost the whole world believe in it?<br /><br />personally...i do believe in ghost as they are evil spirits..<br />but not a form by dead ppl<br />the reason for this is just simply because this world though looks chaos...<br />it indeed still in the control of it's creator<br /><br />yes<br />there might be witnesses who encounter ghost before,<br />look typically maybe headless, long hair in white robe and mostly are look like women and children...<br />...bla bla bla....<br />but is it too similar to what we saw in movies?<br />and if we never watch any horror movie before...<br />do we know what is a ghost if we see one?<br /><br />hmmm..for example<br />what animal is this?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0mCE8cA2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vQknYe7aCGs/s1600-h/050202_mole.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 158px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0mCE8cA2I/AAAAAAAAAC4/vQknYe7aCGs/s320/050202_mole.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376495347279070050" border="0" /></a>hahaha...no idea?<br />it's a star nose mole<br /><br />so...if we never been told bout something...<br />will we scare about it?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0nRw-L0EI/AAAAAAAAADI/c5WFc5G8-ik/s1600-h/blue_ringed_octopus_465x310.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0nRw-L0EI/AAAAAAAAADI/c5WFc5G8-ik/s320/blue_ringed_octopus_465x310.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376496716307222594" border="0" /></a>cute little blue ring octopus right?<br />feel like wan to catch one right?<br />what if i told you that this octopus is one of the most poisonous animal in sea?<br />one bite of this octopus can send you to hospital and potential fatal...<br />scare of it now?<br />hahahaha<br /><br />so...why we think ghost are form from dead ppl?<br />so...why we "saw" ghost?<br />so...why we scare of ghost?<br /><br />for me...<br />the answer is just simply because we have been brain wash by too much of movies and stories...<br />we keep being told that ghost look like this like that....<br />ghost behave like this like that....<br />in the end...we imagine our own ghost that end up with same characteristic...<br />right?<br /><br />so yah...maybe you can say ghost can harm you....but is ghost more more scary than this?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0q_4x1DaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/qdvUTKXY774/s1600-h/sars1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0q_4x1DaI/AAAAAAAAADQ/qdvUTKXY774/s320/sars1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376500807211748770" border="0" /></a>or this?<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0rK4e8dVI/AAAAAAAAADY/ShKru1Gymqo/s1600-h/terrorist.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 215px; height: 299px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0rK4e8dVI/AAAAAAAAADY/ShKru1Gymqo/s320/terrorist.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376500996111103314" border="0" /></a>and this the scarious of all...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0r1QuaJ_I/AAAAAAAAADo/_p3ixbV-n30/s1600-h/isa.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 222px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0r1QuaJ_I/AAAAAAAAADo/_p3ixbV-n30/s320/isa.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376501724172920818" border="0" /></a>??<br /><br />for those who are still reading this...there are much much more things to scare about than ghost(if you still believe in one)<br /><br />hahahaha<br />so anyway anyhow<br />happy ghost month to you all~<br />hahaha....till we my brain turn again<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0svP8HabI/AAAAAAAAADw/-PFMspkxrcc/s1600-h/Ghost_wallpaper_by_Aina_A.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/Sp0svP8HabI/AAAAAAAAADw/-PFMspkxrcc/s320/Ghost_wallpaper_by_Aina_A.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376502720394389938" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1186888642340677399-6388903677275229727?l=dreammerinc.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreammerinchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08500635914149243528noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1186888642340677399.post-1771286376844201292009-08-25T07:34:00.001-07:002009-08-25T07:56:08.562-07:00<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/SpP2qcI1VqI/AAAAAAAAACY/0INfM_k1dec/s1600-h/Broken_heart____by_fs_studio.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/SpP2qcI1VqI/AAAAAAAAACY/0INfM_k1dec/s320/Broken_heart____by_fs_studio.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373909989351315106" border="0" /></a>For those who are reading this...<br />love sux...<br />but...<br />i just cant life without loving you...<br /><br />We been together for 4 years....<br />have our sweet moments...<br />have our sweat and tears days...<br />have our life...<br /><br />but recently...<br />just recently...<br /><br />u change...<br />without a reason for me...<br /><br />all you gave were just"dont know"...<br /><br />why?<br /><br />is it so hard for you to know if you still love me or not?<br />is it you need to refers to others for the answer of this question?<br /><br />i really dont understand...<br /><br />four years of time...<br />and you can conclude with "dont know"...<br /><br /><br />for this...<br />it's really a grace for me if you stab a knife directly into my heart...<br /><br />at least....<br />it definitely will cause less pain then what i'm going through now...<br /><br />but...<br />my heart cant stop missing you...<br />my heart cant stop loving you...<br /> it will just stop...if you no more in my life...<br /><br />i really miss you...<br />i do wish you can appear in front of me at this very moment...<br /><br />i've plan my future...<br />and you were the whole of it...<br />therefor...<br />without you....i simply will not have future....<br /><br />i wish...<br />you know my feelings...<br />i wish...<br />you could see my heart...<br /><br />for you...my dear...<br />you are my everything...<br /><br />i've lost my way in love before...<br />i dont know what a true love mean to me...<br />but now...<br />at the edge...<br /><br />i really do know...<br />without any reason nor question...<br /><br />i really do...<br />love you with all my heart...<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1186888642340677399-177128637684420129?l=dreammerinc.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreammerinchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08500635914149243528noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1186888642340677399.post-39671565598666091582009-08-23T09:05:00.000-07:002009-08-23T09:53:28.211-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/SpFr8i-jV1I/AAAAAAAAACA/aFCk-LoaxNU/s1600-h/BORING__by_bimbo46.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/SpFr8i-jV1I/AAAAAAAAACA/aFCk-LoaxNU/s320/BORING__by_bimbo46.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373194518355203922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br />well...3 days i've been alone in my room...<br /><br />two word to describe...bloody boring....<br /><br />play games...watch movie...eat something...just simply find something to do to waste my time..<br /><br />then i realize<br /><br />i have spend 72 hours of my life simply doing nothing...<br /><br />i've think of going fishing but...the rain just stop doing so...aiks...<br /><br />what a weekend...<br /><br />but...<br /><br />sometimes this kind momentary loneliness just make people realize important stuff that missing from our life...<br /><br />are we just born to wait to die?<br /><br />hmm...tricky...<br /><br />yah...in way we are just waiting for that moment to come<br /><br />but...<br /><br />some did say life is a journey...<br /><br />it depend on how you yourself handling it...<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/SpFv7Nj3TPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/1IByOXUqLYA/s1600-h/132106154_b84b88f0ea.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/SpFv7Nj3TPI/AAAAAAAAACQ/1IByOXUqLYA/s320/132106154_b84b88f0ea.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373198893472763122" border="0" /></a><br /><br />some may rush here and there every moment of their life just to earn more penny...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />so <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/SpFvLX8JV_I/AAAAAAAAACI/sd7Bb7IYWZc/s1600-h/suicidal_dilemma___wallpaper_by_iqbalbaskara.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/SpFvLX8JV_I/AAAAAAAAACI/sd7Bb7IYWZc/s320/suicidal_dilemma___wallpaper_by_iqbalbaskara.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373198071625242610" border="0" /></a>some disappointed in their life and just hurting them just to wish the end of their journey arrive sooner...<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />and many more...<br /><br /><br />aiks....<br /><br />three days of loneliness really drive me crazy<br /><br />my mind keep thinking of stupid stuff...<br /><br />but think deeper...<br /><br />for me<br /><br />i just wish my life to be simple<br /><br />simple three meal per day<br /><br /> something to do instead of just sleep the whole day<br /><br />and most of all...<br /><br />the one who i care being as healthy as they can be<br /><br />that's all till i find something nice to write about<br /><br />so<br /><br />nitz<br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1186888642340677399-3967156559866609158?l=dreammerinc.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreammerinchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08500635914149243528noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1186888642340677399.post-38007619701371651172009-08-21T06:46:00.000-07:002009-08-21T07:58:29.365-07:00well...as a newbie....<br /><br />let me intro my self<br /><br />i'm a 21years old who need direction in life<br /><br />starting this blog just simply to voice out or share something i know<br /><br />so my biggest interest in life is...<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6nu9LqumI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BbAdZjCjvDk/s1600-h/1_418213173l.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6nu9LqumI/AAAAAAAAAAM/BbAdZjCjvDk/s320/1_418213173l.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372415830638901858" border="0" /></a><br />and i also quite like to take photo too(some of my work)<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6pYMvkNgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HT6MJcoE1lI/s1600-h/DSC00873.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6pYMvkNgI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HT6MJcoE1lI/s320/DSC00873.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372417638702265858" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6pXrRVJTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AHpC_nSFzwY/s1600-h/DSC00832.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6pXrRVJTI/AAAAAAAAAAc/AHpC_nSFzwY/s320/DSC00832.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372417629717079346" border="0" /></a><br />well...<br /><br />there are much more things i like to do in my life such as....<br /><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6rWlvpCeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/TzDBcrAWj-o/s1600-h/Surfing_Hawaii.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6rWlvpCeI/AAAAAAAAAA0/TzDBcrAWj-o/s320/Surfing_Hawaii.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372419810076985826" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6rWFKvuzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tHC_VNyiF0g/s1600-h/snowboarding-a-brief-history.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6rWFKvuzI/AAAAAAAAAAs/tHC_VNyiF0g/s320/snowboarding-a-brief-history.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372419801332300594" border="0" /></a><br />i wan to try...but it kinda impossible in Malaysia right?(unless tsunami again then i can surf that big wave..haha)<br /><br />i love outdoors but...current just too much<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6spOGYYEI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oDeW0joP-pw/s1600-h/1042291_f520.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6spOGYYEI/AAAAAAAAAA8/oDeW0joP-pw/s320/1042291_f520.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372421229659054146" border="0" /></a>around...<br /><br />aiks....hope it either disappear from the face of the earth or just kill everyone living in it...make life simpler<br /><br />enough of what i like and now for what i dont like<br /><br />i absolutely hate<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6t4Tfr9bI/AAAAAAAAABE/-zB_I6-s0Ks/s1600-h/Politic_world_gen01.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cp6AmDQVEEM/So6t4Tfr9bI/AAAAAAAAABE/-zB_I6-s0Ks/s320/Politic_world_gen01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372422588317038002" border="0" /></a>because peoples who have involve in this field nowadays are just too hypocrite to me<br /><br />every word from their mouth are love this country and bla bla bla but every acts they do are just for the benefits of them self<br /><br />the funniest part is a country name "mamar" who run by a bunch of "macho" soldier actually afraid towards a weak lady~da?<br /><br />haha<br /><br />i think i speak too much of what shouldn't be spoken<br /><br />well....plenty of idea running trough my mind now but...i'm afraid i'm gonna put a fullstop her for now....<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1186888642340677399-3800761970137165117?l=dreammerinc.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreammerinchttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08500635914149243528noreply@blogger.com2