<?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-3718806280181256546</id><updated>2011-12-30T14:23:41.205+08:00</updated><category term='My Thoughts'/><category term='my personal story'/><category term='My Spiritual Story'/><category term='My Spiritual Journey'/><category term='multimedia'/><category term='Journey magazine'/><category term='TJC'/><title type='text'>Ken's amusing world</title><subtitle type='html'>Happy moments     &amp;gt;&amp;gt; praise God
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Difficult moments &amp;gt;&amp;gt; seek God
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Quiet moments     &amp;gt;&amp;gt; worship God
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Painful moments   &amp;gt;&amp;gt; trust God
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Every moment      &amp;gt;&amp;gt; thank God</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>143</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6468215739682266882</id><published>2010-03-28T14:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T14:50:16.093+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chapter 6 – Part1</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=''&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:black; font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:10pt'&gt;It's been long time that I haven't blog. Well, I do have a lot of things to share but I just can't be bothered or lazy. Haha… By the way, just in case u don't know what chapter 6 is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:black; font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:10pt'&gt;Chapter 1: baby 0months- pre-school &lt;br/&gt;Chapter 2: Kindergarten life&lt;br/&gt;Chapter 3 : Primary school life&lt;br/&gt;Chapter 4 : Secondary School life &lt;br/&gt;Chapter 5: Tertiary study life&lt;br/&gt;Chapter 6: Life after tertiary study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:black; font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:10pt'&gt;Haha… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:black; font-size:10pt'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Times New Roman'&gt;A lot of things happened ever since I graduated from university. Really thank GOD that I made it to the end. Well, I'm not a smart person. In the time when studying in university, a lot of miracles happened to me. It will be a long list to count it one by one. Haha… It is good to count your blessings from God.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Wingdings'&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Times New Roman'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:black; font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:10pt'&gt;Well, when I back KK, I went to Kolombong church for services. Thank God I got the opportunity to join the Kolombong True Jesus Church Dedication service. The church is beautiful. People are friendly. The youths are easy to get along with. A lot of people asked me when did I come back. I don't know how many times I answered this question already. Haha… Some people also asked me whether can participate in some divine work. During that time, I was uncertain whether I will work in KK or not. So, I rejected. On September, I went back to Perth for my graduation ceremony. I knew that after the ceremony, a new chapter of life begins. Many unknown situations ahead waiting for me to face them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:black; font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:10pt'&gt;Start from the day I came back from Perth. I arrived home on 2nd October 2009 in the morning. I cleaned my room coz my brother was coming back the same day  but at night. I slept in his room when he was not around in KK coz it so spacious. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:black; font-size:10pt'&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Times New Roman'&gt;I didn't go to find a job straight after I came back. Instead I went to become a tutor at a tuition center teaching primary students. But it was a wonderful experience. hehe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Wingdings'&gt;J&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Times New Roman'&gt;  During the tutoring period, I got a phone called to go for an interview the next day. I thought I never got chance to be interviewed and was ready to move on to find another job. In fact, before I went to hand in my resume, I knelt down and prayed to God. If this is what God's willing, please let me get the job. If this is not, I will accept it and move on to find another company. So, I drove to the office and handed my resume in. Then, I left. I was waiting phone calls for 2 weeks or longer. I can't remember how long I was waiting. At the same time, I also handed in another resumes. Got rejected. Well, not to worry about it coz I know what's best suit me. On the day that I was ready to write more resumes to hand in to other companies, I received phone call asking me for interview. I was surprised coz it's been long time since I handed my resume. During the interview session, it was a rather long moment. There was exam-like paper assessment. Then, manager came to face-to-face interview me. After finish interviewing, I was about to go home. Then, the company secretary told me to stay back coz the boss wanted to see me. o.O I seated there a while before the boss came and talked to me. I learned a lot during the interview. I went home and waited for phone call. During week day, all the phone rang will make my nerve tense. Haha... Finally, I got the phone call and I was offered a job.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='color:black; font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:10pt'&gt;Thank God after a long wait. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style='font-family:Times New Roman; font-size:10pt'&gt;Peace ^^&lt;span style='color:black'&gt;&lt;br /&gt;					&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6468215739682266882?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6468215739682266882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6468215739682266882' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6468215739682266882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6468215739682266882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2010/03/chapter-6-part1.html' title='Chapter 6 – Part1'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6108112664314569388</id><published>2010-01-03T23:30:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:40:11.278+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hakka Song!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For those who understand Hakka, enjoy urself :) The lyrics is funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;不要去英国 (Don't go to England).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/2S8iCQav5vU?hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/v/2S8iCQav5vU?hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;哈亚庇,溜货私 - (Go to KK, pikat girls)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/y-kO3uFswOg?hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/v/y-kO3uFswOg?hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;离开我 (Away from me)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/v/2S8iCQav5vU?hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/v/2S8iCQav5vU?hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6108112664314569388?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6108112664314569388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6108112664314569388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6108112664314569388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6108112664314569388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/08/hakka-song.html' title='Hakka Song!'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-296457709134559473</id><published>2009-08-30T23:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:55:30.666+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>party at my house ^^</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My dad decided to go to Singapore to visit my mum and brother there. So, I'm HOME ALONE! MUAHAHAHAHAHA!!! ^^ On Friday night, after church service, a few youths and I went to a place to 'yamcha' (means to have some light refreshment). We were enjoying our company. Actually, I just get to know some of them. Is good to know new friends:) Thx God they made me feel like I finally bak home in KK. We had a lot of cold jokes. We kept laughing. I also got one and is the coldest but the funniest joke. haha!!! ;) After sometime there, I said let's have party at my house. Everybody agreed. hehehehe...... We will cook some our own dish and enjoy it. We have a talented brother who is a cook in PRACTICAL! not PRACTICE... who is Brother Rowan. Muahahaha... I said let's have some western cuisine. So, we came out a list of food. appetizer, main course, soup, salad, drinks and ice-cream. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Saturday afternoon before and after church service, a few of us went to buy all the ingredients. Franky, Rowan, Alex and I went to market to buy all the ingredients. haha!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunday is here! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Preparing ingredients&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_1400.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/100_1400.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_1403.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/100_1403.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_1405.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/100_1405.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And the food ready&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_1409.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/100_1409.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_1409.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/100_1409.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's so yummy, isn't it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Before meals, let's take some photos. Cheese..............................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC00101.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00101.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC00101.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the dinner, we were so full. We couldn't finish everything. haha... Then it is conveniently that it became my food for the next day so that I no need to cook. Hahahaha... It is really good to catch up with everyone especially when I just came back from overseas. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-296457709134559473?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/296457709134559473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=296457709134559473' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/296457709134559473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/296457709134559473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/08/party-at-my-house.html' title='party at my house ^^'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1283125828572213122</id><published>2009-08-12T01:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:40:33.075+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I married?</title><content type='html'>Look carefully at the picture. LOOK CAREFULLY!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P090809_2023.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P090809_2023.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1283125828572213122?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1283125828572213122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1283125828572213122' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1283125828572213122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1283125828572213122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/08/i-married.html' title='I married?'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6171407316726422213</id><published>2009-08-12T01:21:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-12T01:26:25.848+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Tough choice.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ever since I came back to KK, I've been thinking where should I work. It is either Singapore or KK. However, when I think deeper, there are a lot of things that I need to consider. People may think that it is easy to go anywhere else to work as long as there is work there but for me, I feel it is a tough choice for me to choose. The reason being is that my family. Hmm... I guess I'm not going to say what is the problem here but I hope I have a clear conclusion eventually and move on from there. Prayer from everyone is most appreciated :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6171407316726422213?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6171407316726422213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6171407316726422213' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6171407316726422213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6171407316726422213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/08/tough-choice.html' title='Tough choice.'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1289015364283336410</id><published>2009-06-17T01:00:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T12:29:23.429+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>ice skating</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9th April&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;First time in my life in ice skating. haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Woke in the very earlymorning. The only ice-skate place in Perth is at Cockburn. at around 10am arrived the destination. The entrance fee is $17 if I remembered correctly. I totally didn't know how to skate on the ice. I kept cannot forward. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iceskating2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/iceskating2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iceskating1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/iceskating1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iceskating3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/iceskating3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iceskating4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/iceskating4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iceskating5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/iceskating5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=iceskating6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/iceskating6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wait, Michael went to ice skate with us. How come no him in any of the photos? Hmm... answer is Michael is the photographer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1289015364283336410?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1289015364283336410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1289015364283336410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1289015364283336410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1289015364283336410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/ice-skating.html' title='ice skating'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-8030286647344546270</id><published>2009-06-17T00:03:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:57:44.613+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>barbeque</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;23rd Feb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think it was Monday. We had barbeque at Heathcote. A lot of church youths were there. 20++ ^^ It was a nice catchup. Actually I was the one who planned it. Since it was the beginning of the semester, so let's have barbeque to welcome everyone back from their country and chatchup with others. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;In the morning, went to Serene's house with a few youths for food preparation. Later in the evening, went to Heathcote for barbeque. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Food&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=barbeque1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/barbeque1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=barbeque2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/barbeque2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;All the youths chit-chatting with each others :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=barbeque3.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/barbeque3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=barbeque4.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/barbeque4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=barbeque5.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/barbeque5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=barbeque6.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/barbeque6.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Overall, it was a good time being together. Now, I dun have chance to be with you guys :( Will miss you guys and love you all :) Miss the time of having fun. Hope we can meet in the future but most importantly is that we must meet in heaven. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-8030286647344546270?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8030286647344546270/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=8030286647344546270' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8030286647344546270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8030286647344546270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/barbeque.html' title='barbeque'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-8250371454837579126</id><published>2009-06-16T19:00:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T00:02:29.382+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Fremantle and Floreat Beach</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;14th Feb &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's a nice and warming Sunday. Richard and I went to Fremantle for some walk. First, we went to a memorial place. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140652.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140652.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08189.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08189.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The surrounding view &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08194.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08194.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08196.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08196.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08197.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08197.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Richard sitting and relaxing there ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08201.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08201.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later we went to E-shed market. Nothing there to see :( Then, we walked to Fremantle market :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;At first, this caught our attention. There was some street artist giving some performance. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I think this is the guy's wife holding CD and selling it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08209.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08209.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The street artist performing wif a sun at the side with a remote control car wif a cash box on it for people to put money into the box&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140667.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140667.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later, we just went into the market start shopping. Saw some very nice things but no money to buy it :( So we just walked around and stopped by at the fruit stall. We bought some grapes :) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is time to off from the market coz we finish rounding inside the market already ;) Outside the market, we saw another street artist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The guy in green shirt was forced to perform some funny action. haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140670.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140670.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140672.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140672.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Later, is dinner time. It was an early dinner. We went to Circerello's for dinner. Since it was Richard's first time here, so might as well just ordered the traditional fish n chips:) I forgot what I ordered already :p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fish n chips&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08223.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08223.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After dinner, the sky still very bright. I wanted to go see sunset since I've never seen sunset in Perth. haha!!! Don't laugh at me even though I'm here in Perth for 4 years already. So I decided to go to Floreat beach. When we arrived there, the sun still up on the sky. So, we just walked along the beach. Saw some cute dog. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aww.... so cute. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08246.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08246.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08247.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08247.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08245.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08245.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Is the dog doing his 'big business'? Er... no idea... :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140678.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140678.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We also saw a lot of people fishing their.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140677.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140677.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;footprints on the beach :) I like this picture :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140683.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140683.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sunset is getting there. So, we just waited up on the watchtower. While waiting, not forgetting take some photos too ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140685.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140685.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140691.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140691.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC08230.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC08230.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140690.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140690.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally get to see sunset ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140693.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140693.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140694.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140694.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2140695.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2140695.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After that, we just went home. That's all for the day :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-8250371454837579126?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8250371454837579126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=8250371454837579126' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8250371454837579126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8250371454837579126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/fremantle-and-floreat-beach.html' title='Fremantle and Floreat Beach'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-7906887251311764185</id><published>2009-06-16T16:59:00.027+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T23:53:15.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Ivy's birthday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;11th Feb 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my Auditing final exam. After I finish my exam, I rushed to buy strawberry, milk and ice-cream from Coles supermarket to bring to Ivy's house coz is her birthday party. I planned to make strawberry milkshake for everyone. Richard and I were invited. Initially Ivy, Joyce and Gloria didn't know Richard. Now, they know each other quite well. haha!!! thanks to me? LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, when we arrived at Ivy's house, a lot of ppl were there already. A lot of yummy food prepared by aunty May, and aunty Jane. Grace and Joyce also baked some chips. All the food delicious. Yum~~~ Sorry, no photos for that. haha!!! The kids keep singing Mamma Mia during the party. I have to say, mamma mia!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jump to cutting cake time. Guess the age of Ivy this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Can guess?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's 24.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07738.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07738.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got people say isn't it age is a secret for female and still show the age at the cake there. LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;Birthday girl with the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07737.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07737.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spot any mistake? Some people say the cake is at wrong position. So people moved it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07733.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07733.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later is Ivy's dancing time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07759.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07760.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07760.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07762.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07762.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07763.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07763.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07761.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07761.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07764.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07764.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I made strawberry milk shake for everyone. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC09982.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC09982.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC09983.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC09983.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It is really yummy. Yum~~~ ^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Next is tricking time. haha!!! I don't know who started it. Got people ask Ivy to open the paper that given to her. So she opened it and followed the instruction. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Still have mood to take photo unknowingly that it is a trap. haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07773.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07773.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P2100649.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P2100649.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The last instruction is to the laundry area to find the 'present'.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ivy still think that there is a present there for her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07774.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07774.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07776.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07776.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It's bom time........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07777.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07777.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07778.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07778.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;To protect Ivy's image. I just put a photo of her that not much 'bom' after being 'bom' all over the body. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07784.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07784.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally is revenge time for Ivy. Some people also get 'bom' back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07787.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07787.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07789.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07789.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Opening present time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The cow so cute. haha!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07799.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07799.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07798.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07798.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Others who gave present &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07808.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07808.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07814.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07814.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07819.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07819.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07822.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07822.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07823.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07823.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07824.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07824.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;For those who didn't prepare present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC05283.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC05283.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wait, I did prepare present. I bought all the strawberry, milk and ice-cream for everyone. haha!!! Oh well, 开心就好(happy then is alright). haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Finally, it is group photo. It was really a big group. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07830-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07830-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When taking group photo, people suddenly sing 'Honda, Suzuki, and other car brand name'. It was indeed funny. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Here are some random photos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC00077.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC00077.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=DSC07831.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/DSC07831.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After the party, Richard, Ivy, Joyce, Gloria and I went to Burswood to 'explore'. haha!!! It was my first time to Burswood Resort after 3.5 years of study in Perth. LOL!!! After Burswood, we went to Kings Park. We didn't take many photos at Kings Park. At around 2am, it's home time. After sending them home, Richard and I went home too.It was indeed fun and memorable night. :) Fun time always ends fast. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-7906887251311764185?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7906887251311764185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=7906887251311764185' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7906887251311764185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7906887251311764185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/ivys-birthday.html' title='Ivy&apos;s birthday'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5215053649394020930</id><published>2009-06-16T14:35:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T22:39:56.321+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>prayer answered :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5th Feb 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been waiting long for someone that I knew from Sabah to come over to Perth to study. Seriously, I've been praying for this matter few years ago. I prayed to God that anyone that I know from Sabah will do. What a kind of prayer that are in vain ar... haha! End of year 2007, when I chat with Richard Lu Chee Chuan, he said that he might be coming to Perth to study in year 2008. I was so happy but he said that not confirm yet. During Chinese New Year Eve if I'm not wrong, I called Richard to confirm whether he is coming to Perth to study this year(2008). The answer disappointed me. He said will only come next year(2009). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Year 2009 is here. I asked again. Yes, this time is confirmed that he is coming to Perth to study. OH YEAH! 5th february 2009 morning 6am flight arrived Perth. The night b4, I was studying and doing my uni work until very late. I think it was between 3am and 4am. I was quite scared that I might wake up late. My expectation came true that I really woke up late and it was 6:30am. WHAT! I rushed to prepare myself before I went to airport. When I arrived airport, Richard still hasn't come out yet. Hiuh... I still need to wait for another 40minutes. LOL... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;After put his luggages at my house, we went to city coz I need to go to clinic for body check up appointment. Later, we went home. I went to uni for class and Richard stayed in my room. HAha... During the few days at my house, I was studying for my exam which is on 11th Feb. At night, we went to uni to study and Richard played computer in the abacus lab of the uni. Haha! Play some facebook game. I still remember what hame was it. It is Pet Society. HAHA!!! Finally &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;exam over. YEAH! Can bring Richard out to chill. I feel sorry for him that couldn't bring him out anywhere coz I had exam :( &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5215053649394020930?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5215053649394020930/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5215053649394020930' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5215053649394020930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5215053649394020930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/prayer-answered.html' title='prayer answered :)'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5764062370105172290</id><published>2009-06-15T09:46:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T10:10:44.240+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freeeeeeeeeee!!!</title><content type='html'>Apparently my exam finished last Tuesday. The day before exam, I was sick o.O Woke up in the morning with headache. My taste bud felt a bit weird. Later, I went to have massage to help me relax. Thank God that my exam is over and able to do the questions. Now, crossing fingers that I able to pass it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People kept saying that I only have one unit. I no need to stress it. Others have 4 units and when I wanted to say something, they just shoot me. +.= I think to myself. You guys just don't know what sort of stress that I need to bear. Yes, I do agree 4 exams do have stress. I have gone through that phase before. You think that I don't know this thing oh! You are just naive! OK, mumbling enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now comes to holiday. I've been doing cleaning and packing. There are so many things that I need to pack. So many things to pack 0.O Anyone wanna come and help me do cleaning and packing? haha!!! *sincerely hoping that there is someone* Besides, There are just so many things happen recently. No matter in my hometown and here. It is just too much for me. However, I guess it is a great learning opportunity to learn how to adapt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing I realise that no matter what I mention, people will just relate it that I have girl friend. I was like  -.-"' Why you guys just want to relate it to that. I don't have girl friend and whatever I do, it doesn't relate to anyone. Grrr......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5764062370105172290?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5764062370105172290/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5764062370105172290' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5764062370105172290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5764062370105172290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/06/freeeeeeeeeee.html' title='Freeeeeeeeeee!!!'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-3769536608038335922</id><published>2009-05-31T12:11:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T12:14:37.567+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Why?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;font-size:85%;" &gt;Why do I need to care about what other people say about me? I just need to be myself. That's all! I guess is because I look up on u so I do care what u say!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-3769536608038335922?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3769536608038335922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=3769536608038335922' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3769536608038335922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3769536608038335922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/05/why.html' title='Why?'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-599484953608362554</id><published>2009-05-29T14:04:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T09:38:55.333+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>TIME TO BATTLE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Time flies. Just a glimpse of eyes then this semester is near to an end. I wonder how much time I've used properly and meaningfully. Oh well, need to look forward now no matter how bad or how good it was in the past. Exam time is between 8th June - 19th June. This time I only have one exam which is on th 9th June. Oh YEAH!!! Hopefully I able to do well in the exam and later can FLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! haha!!! Do your best without regrets and endure till the end! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;加油！&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Gambateh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;All the best!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;Semoga berjaya!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-599484953608362554?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/599484953608362554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=599484953608362554' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/599484953608362554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/599484953608362554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/05/time-to-battle.html' title='TIME TO BATTLE!'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-8119501186301959285</id><published>2009-05-28T13:55:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:12:57.125+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>emo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oh no... I don't know what happen to me ~'''~ My emotional can suddenly change from happy to moody... I was talking to my friend at a cafe. Suddenly saw someone then later become moody moody all the way till the night 0.O I guess this is my weakness being think too much unnecessary. I wanted to go for a drive and I couldn't. Grr... It's so inconvenient without a car. Someone buy me a car as a birthday present :p *dreaming of the moment happen* I wanted to go beach. The beach here is so beautiful and when you there, all the bad feeling will be thrown away. Can someone bring me there? *dreaming again*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-8119501186301959285?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8119501186301959285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=8119501186301959285' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8119501186301959285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8119501186301959285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/05/emo.html' title='emo'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5928828218864762877</id><published>2009-05-21T02:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-21T02:08:40.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'>u will laugh after 5 seconds</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwrGt_nb35c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qwrGt_nb35c&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5928828218864762877?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5928828218864762877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5928828218864762877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5928828218864762877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5928828218864762877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/05/u-will-laugh-after-5-seconds.html' title='u will laugh after 5 seconds'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-2963741512680635260</id><published>2009-05-17T00:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T09:53:19.858+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Immanuel</title><content type='html'>This is a very nice song and is so grand ^^&lt;br /&gt;It is one of the best performances.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JSuLNMMxqTs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JSuLNMMxqTs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-2963741512680635260?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2963741512680635260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=2963741512680635260' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2963741512680635260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2963741512680635260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/05/immanuel_17.html' title='Immanuel'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5569209491137435546</id><published>2009-05-13T03:58:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:13:40.002+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Scary moment</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Seriously thank God I'm still alive :) If not, I don't know where am I now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday evening, I left my house at 5:20pm to church. Who knows Kwinana Freeway traffic severe congested. :S So, I quickly turn to Canning Highway and used other road. I turned on the radio and get to know that there's an accident happened in Mitchell Fwy. So it caused the traffic jam. Usually it takes me 20-25 mins to reach church. However, I drove for 40 mins and havent arrive church and it's time for bible study already and I'm not in church yet. Oh NO......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Five minutes away from church which is on Flinders Street, a sudden moment tat scared me and made me stunned but thank God that I was very calm. My mind just went blank only :S My baby went into critical condition. It's still under critical condition now. The 'doctor' only come to examine him this coming Friday :S That night in church, I went to play with Phoebe the baby of Henry to distract me away from my uncalm heart. I just kept smiling in front of people as if nothing happened.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Wilson that send me to police station to make a report that night. Thanks to everyone that concerned about me. But some people do make a joke on it which I think is not funny loh... U might know who I am talking about. If don't know, nvm. haha!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I think back, it was quite scary and really memorable moment that how God protected me. Now, is just hard to calm down my anxious nerve. I may be seem strong in front of people, but in fact, I may be weak and hide under the blanket and cry. HAHA!!! On Monday, I went to city by bus and train to claim my medicare. It's been a while I haven't been taking public transport. It's really fun taking public transport huh... I can appreciate the scenery passing by whereby I usually don't have chance to appreciate it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you heard a story that a woman was taking bus and get down from bus at a station. Not long after she got down from the bus, there's a big rock fell down from the mountain besides and hit the bus. Everyone in the bus die. The woman cries that if 'I didn't get down from the bus just now, this tragic will not happen. Everyone will survive from it. This story make me thinks of Friday. I usually will pick up people to church. However, that day I asked everyone to take Cliff's car. If I picked them up to church, I might be late to church, but I might not meet the moment that scared me. I think not many people or no one would think this way. haha!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5569209491137435546?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5569209491137435546/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5569209491137435546' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5569209491137435546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5569209491137435546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/05/accident.html' title='Scary moment'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-9085266079472303252</id><published>2009-04-13T01:01:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:14:25.688+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Spiritual Story'/><title type='text'>flash back - God's grace is sufficient for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Yesterday morning, me and a few youths went fishing at Canning Bridge. It's been a long while that we fished. Very fortunate we saw a dolphin there which is quite rare. Coz dolphin usually is in the sea and not in the river. Wilson caught a few fishes but only manage to bring home one coz the other fishes were undersize. We don't want to keep it otherwise we would end up in jail or get fined? ~"~ Michael first time literally fished. In the past, he didn't want to fish coz he only take photos around the place. But he caught 9 blowies and none of the fishes. Blowies still considered fishes? haha... but u don't want to eat it or else will end up in emergency room~"~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we went to Hungry Jack's for our lunch. There was some jokes. One of them is Serene's husband called Jack :p LOL... Later, we went home. At night, we went to Wilson's house for dinner coz the mum invited us:) yeh:D But I need to wait for Richard coz he went to Rottnest Island with his seniors + friends. Guess who he met there??? I shall not say :p The ferry was late. In order to save time, I went to Fremantle to pick him up. I was waiting there and the ferry had not arrive yet. Simon called me while waiting. You tricked me... I shall not trust you anymore :p Serene slept in the car. She just so tired and just slept like a pig. *run away from Serene. Don't want get killed* Finally, the ferry arrived and we went to Wilson's house straight away. 7:30pm arrived there. Hiuh... Sorry for the late. *paiseh face showed*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the way to Wilson's house, we passed this road where I used to use the road quite often. Suddenly, something came to my mind that how did God take care of me and guided me through my most difficult moment. Frankly speaking, during that time, it was a hard time and I need to bear it all alone and nobody could help me. Now when I think back, it was a miracle for me to walk through the difficulty by myself and I shall thank God.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-9085266079472303252?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/9085266079472303252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=9085266079472303252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/9085266079472303252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/9085266079472303252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/04/flash-back-gods-grace-is-sufficient-for.html' title='flash back - God&apos;s grace is sufficient for you'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-8671664203980586457</id><published>2009-03-16T07:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T07:30:03.967+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>memory</title><content type='html'>When I looked at the photos in my computer, all the memories came back. I shall update and share with everyone :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait till I have time :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-8671664203980586457?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8671664203980586457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=8671664203980586457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8671664203980586457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8671664203980586457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/03/memory.html' title='memory'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-554855744195674237</id><published>2009-03-03T00:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-03T00:51:10.610+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>update :p</title><content type='html'>It's been long that I haven't update my blog since 1 month ago. Well, now uni started last week and I only have 1unit left. :p I think this is something shouldn't be proud of. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I had my summer school and there goes my holiday. There was 2 weeks of holiday after my final exam of the summer school. Ever since the holiday started, I was busy everyday. LOL... this doesn't make sense. Holiday should be free... I was busy bringing my friend around, picking up people from airport, go for road trip, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm happy that my friend is in Perth now to study. I was hoping that this day will come years ago and yesh, the dream come true :D This means that I'm not only have female friends. My good friends are male! I treasure God, friendship and family more than anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, uni started already. Since I have a lot of free time, I decided to work to the max and make the best use of my time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-554855744195674237?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/554855744195674237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=554855744195674237' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/554855744195674237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/554855744195674237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/03/update-p.html' title='update :p'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-3771271681613068129</id><published>2009-02-01T18:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T19:01:41.316+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>update</title><content type='html'>long time haven't update my blog...&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what I have been doing recently???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I can say is just study, study, and study...&lt;br /&gt;Study during Chinese NEw Year is insane man...&lt;br /&gt;Totally no mood... Grr......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm having exam on 11th Feb. Please pray for me... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-3771271681613068129?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3771271681613068129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=3771271681613068129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3771271681613068129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3771271681613068129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/02/update.html' title='update'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6111157995231618931</id><published>2009-01-26T23:50:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:16:16.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Australia Day '09</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;It's my first time in Australia to go to city and watch fireworks on Australia Day. Wilson, Melissa, Theressa and me took train to city. It's my first time taking Mandurah line too ^^''' Anyway, we arrived in the city and wait for Ruth and Esther. Finally, they arrived. Then, we walked to the place where the Perth eye is.&lt;br /&gt;Perth eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1250611.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P1250611.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were crowd of people already. I was thinking what if there was a bomb somewhere planted by terrorist. You know, terrorists like to attack places where full of people. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I think we were on TV coz when we arrived, there was a channel 7 helicopter with camera man on it shooting people on the ground. LOL... *wandering* Anyway, we found a spot and sit down. The helicopters keep flying here and there with Australia National flag. Besides, there also some sky show with some planes keep turning around and fly here and there. Too bad the photos I had for that is not good. :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1250610.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P1250610.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1250615.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P1250615.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P1250616.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P1250616.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 9pm, the fireworks started. It was 45 minutes ??? Can't remember. After and before the fireworks started, some Aussie dude keep shouting and other Aussie responded too... Anyway, after fireworks, to avoid the crowd on the train, we went to Utopia for bubble tea. Then, someone felt like chips. So we went to somewhere for chips. Then, we took train back home.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6111157995231618931?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6111157995231618931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6111157995231618931' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6111157995231618931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6111157995231618931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/01/australia-day-09.html' title='Australia Day &apos;09'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1354655325294693976</id><published>2009-01-02T01:12:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T14:17:06.327+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>1st day of 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Summer school starts on 5th January. So, I need to go back to Perth before the date. I booked Jetstar airline for RM99 from KK to Singapore one way ticket on 31 Dec. I missed thanksgiving night in KK church :( Oh well, thinking that going to meet brothers in Singapore is good. Well, having opportunity cost of staying in KK for another day or leave one day early. I chose to leave one day early. I arrived Singapore on 31st Dec 2008. The last day of the year. Edward came to pick me up. Well, we took bus to his place. haha... is good enough. It's more of meeting me in the airport than picking me up in the airport :) HAHA...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I didn't know where to go after that. Coz obviously I'm not local. After resting a while and discussing where to go. Edward just throw all the shopping centre name. I just randomly choose which one to go. I think I chose SUntech??? Can't remember... Then, from there we walked around 15 minutes to SimLim... I used to go there 4 times in one month. LOL... Then, we passed this building which we have no idea what is it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC300573.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PC300573.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC300575.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PC300575.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at night, we went to Adam Road church for service. Edward said I bring him luck coz whenever we took the bus, we don't need to wait for long time. It was either wait for 1 minute or less. LOL... Save our time alot... :) Anyway, we went to Adam Road food court for dinner. At church, surprisingly I met a deacon and his wife from KK church. o.O Anyway, met some youths there also:) It's been a while didn't see them already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night is the countdown night. Edward's house facing the sea. I wanted to shout but too shy -.- Aiya, I'm a shy person mah plus it's not my house :p Anyway, saw some ships shot some colour flame? Forgot what's the name already. Anyway, it's just like normal day. Nothing special. I tot Singapore has something for New Year's countdown. Make me disappointed. :/ *shake head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, Edward and I went to Chinatown train station to meet Yun Feng and Jonah. It's kind of crowded coz holiday. We went to food court nearby to eat our brunch. Haha... I woke up a bit late :p We went to some beach near airport there. Don't know what's the name...&lt;br /&gt;Yun Feng, me and Jonah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC310579.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PC310579.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edward and I took photo of each other taking each other the photos.LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PC310578.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PC310578.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Once again, we seriously didn't know where to go anymore. So, Edward asked whether want to go to Airport terminal 3 to walk around. It's a new terminal. Jonathan Lee-Adam Road one came and met us there. We ate again. What a pig... We went to Popeye to eat. Oh, the food there so nice especially the smash potato. Yum........... The fried chicken also tastes delicious. Yum......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to go to Budget Terminal coz I'm taking Tiger Airway. Coincidentally Vince having the same flight with me. It's his first time taking Tiger Airway. It's my don't how many times already... LOL... I'm not rich so everything is budget. I shall earn a lot of money to have the luxury life huh...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all for now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace^^&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1354655325294693976?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1354655325294693976/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1354655325294693976' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1354655325294693976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1354655325294693976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/01/1st-day-of-2009.html' title='1st day of 2009'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-4495859030897833078</id><published>2008-12-26T09:46:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T11:19:37.324+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Sabah Theological Course '08</title><content type='html'>Thank God that I have another opportunity to help out in Sabah Theological Course '08.&lt;br /&gt;It really was a memorable weeks... The day I arrived KK, Preacher Fung told me that i have meeting at night. So, I went to GA at night for meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day morning, I went to church to attend a wedding ceremony. It's Max's cousin wedding. In the afternoon, the registration for the theological course started. Students one by one came to register or check in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were 214 students(80 brothers &amp;amp; 134 sisters), 5 preachers &amp;amp; 8 counsellors (3 brothers &amp;amp; 5 sisters). These are just 2nd year only. 1st year in Likas Church, 2nd year in Penampang Church and 3rd year in Tuaran Church. I was the counsellor of 2nd year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0867_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_0867_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Having class&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0874_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_0874_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preacher teaching students&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0854_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_0854_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;students practising for their music test which is conducting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0887_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_0887_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is during choir practise. A huge choir. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_0913_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_0913_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the counsellors. Wait, where is the other brother counsellor???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_1051_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_1051_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After closing ceremony, gather together to have a light meal at the back of the church. The sister standing at the back is a student.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=100_3395_resize.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/100_3395_resize.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A photo requested and taken by a student&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I want to say is that this year the counsellors all very close to each other. From the 1st day, we all didn't know each other until very close to each other. We all worked happily together. This year also thank God that only a few students get sicked. It is because previous years, many students get sicked during theolo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was one day, counsellors need to send 3 students to hospital. 2 collapsed because of gastric and 1 asthma. (3 in different times) That night, we all just fainted on the bed and slept until the next morning. Really tired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it is a good experience in helping out. I hope I have another chance to help out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-4495859030897833078?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/4495859030897833078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=4495859030897833078' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4495859030897833078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4495859030897833078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2009/01/sabah-theological-course-08.html' title='Sabah Theological Course &apos;08'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-677938571516930805</id><published>2008-12-24T12:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T12:10:39.247+08:00</updated><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>have many things to say... but lazy to type...&lt;br /&gt;anyway, i need time to type...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-677938571516930805?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/677938571516930805/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=677938571516930805' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/677938571516930805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/677938571516930805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/12/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6883056306347825129</id><published>2008-11-25T20:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-25T20:58:39.356+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>strange???</title><content type='html'>I know I haven't be blogging now... I know... Oh well... Just don't feel like blogging anyway... haha!!! A strange kid me... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, now in Perth airport... and taking Tiger airway to Singapore and take bus to Johor Bahru to take AirAsia to KK... For those who doesn't know what KK is... It is Kota Kinabalu (KK)!!! Can't wait to go back!!! Bye now... need to off my computer and get ready to take off... haha...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6883056306347825129?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6883056306347825129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6883056306347825129' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6883056306347825129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6883056306347825129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/11/strange.html' title='strange???'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-452772235736649184</id><published>2008-11-12T00:09:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T00:15:28.830+08:00</updated><title type='text'>chiong-ing</title><content type='html'>Chion-ing now...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-452772235736649184?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/452772235736649184/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=452772235736649184' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/452772235736649184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/452772235736649184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/11/chiong-ing.html' title='chiong-ing'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6420049492842490434</id><published>2008-11-11T19:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T19:59:12.540+08:00</updated><title type='text'>AHHHHHHH</title><content type='html'>AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6420049492842490434?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6420049492842490434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6420049492842490434' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6420049492842490434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6420049492842490434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/11/ahhhhhhh.html' title='AHHHHHHH'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-276429131354970778</id><published>2008-11-09T07:42:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T07:53:05.793+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>planning to...........</title><content type='html'>Well, last night I didn't sleep at home but i slept at uni instead. LOL... Last night was celebrating Max and Austin b'day. It's Max 21st and Austin 22nd. You guys are old already... LOL... *speaking of myself :p* After dinner at Luk Fuk restaurant in Northbridge, some of us went to Timezone. Later, we went home. After I sent everyone home, I called my friend whether want to study in uni with me. And yesh... my friend agreed. So, I went to pick up my friend and we study in building 501 Abacus lab.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was really full on study. When I get tired, I just lied on the couch and took a nap. Later, continue to study. Same night, I drank 2 cans of V. No effect on me now... :S still getting sleepy. But is all good... Surprisingly, we met another friends as well at the same place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I stayed in uni until 7AM........ then went home to take shower then go McD to buy brekky. Now taking a short break so typing this entry to fill my pastime. I think I'm gonna miss my dear bed for 5 days??? LOL... See how 1st... gonna full on study in uni and sleep in uni... LOL.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ciao to study&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-276429131354970778?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/276429131354970778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=276429131354970778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/276429131354970778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/276429131354970778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/11/planning-to.html' title='planning to...........'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5264933377485848351</id><published>2008-11-06T16:13:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T16:15:13.425+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>trouble</title><content type='html'>I'm seriously in deep trouble now... I haven't even done 50% of my study. :S What have I done these few days? I did do my study... But I still need to digest the 'brain food'. I wanna upgrade my brain modem speed to unlimited speed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5264933377485848351?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5264933377485848351/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5264933377485848351' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5264933377485848351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5264933377485848351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/11/trouble.html' title='trouble'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-359635746866313037</id><published>2008-11-05T22:21:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-06T14:48:52.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Petition against the structure of Accounting (External Reporting) 260</title><content type='html'>Just now came back from Utopia. Went with a group of youths. Me, Jerick, Simon, Michael, Wilson, Kevin and Melissa. We played pokers. It was super funny. LOL... Then, Jerick, Michael and I went back to uni to continue study. I need my computer to study coz my documents is inside. So, I went to my student email to check whether got something sent by uni. I found this email sent by someone titled "Accounting 260 - SIGN THE PETITION: 305229-Ux-061-01-xxx-xx" There is a link inside for us to click. So, I clicked and found this. I kind of understand why they want to do this petition. Well... the professor is super not a tolerance person. He wants people to fail and not pass. :S :@ Below is how the person who wants to do petition wrote something about the unit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Description/History:&lt;br /&gt;For those who are currently undertaking Accounting (External Reporting) 260 and find the assessment structure and marking of assessments to be ridiculous, JOIN THIS PETITION and we'll be able to voice our opinions to Ken Leo (Unit controller) and Glennda Scully (Head of Accounting).&lt;br /&gt;- 28% passing rate in semester 1, 2008&lt;br /&gt;- How was the case study (sem2, 2008) marked? No marks for journal entries, to receive marks you must have the "right number in the right box" on your consolidation worksheet.&lt;br /&gt;- Student/s have paid $400 for their case study for solutions on the internet. They are currently being monitored, for those who EARNT their high marks, are under suspicion of cheating also. What is stopping us from getting high marks? The unit controller...&lt;br /&gt;- My tutor only received 17/20 for the case study. How do you expect students to complete such a difficult assessment?&lt;br /&gt;- Ken Leo does NOT reply to emails or phone calls&lt;br /&gt;- Ken Leo may have experience in the accounting field, but DOES NOT have experience in teaching. Lectures are unbearable and in-depth, there is a reason why half of students undertaking this unit do not attend Ken Leo's lectures.&lt;br /&gt;- Assessment structure has been changed this semester to decrease the failure rate of past semesters.&lt;br /&gt;- COPYING answers in tutorial takes up all the time in tutes. We're suppose to be learning, not copying.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-359635746866313037?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/359635746866313037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=359635746866313037' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/359635746866313037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/359635746866313037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/11/petition-against-structure-of.html' title='Petition against the structure of Accounting (External Reporting) 260'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6170439844759179237</id><published>2008-10-30T11:44:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T11:45:52.634+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><title type='text'>retire</title><content type='html'>WHAT HAPPEN TO YOU!!! You're going to retire then go away quietly... Why want to make people to suffer before you leave??? DAMN!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6170439844759179237?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6170439844759179237/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6170439844759179237' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6170439844759179237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6170439844759179237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/retire.html' title='retire'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-2386754607258754800</id><published>2008-10-27T11:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-27T11:18:10.791+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>I Love You</title><content type='html'>oh LOL... This is not a typical boy girl relationship that make me said I love you to anyone.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The story starts like this...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This afternoon, I called my friend and he didn't pick up the phone. Then, after around 10minutes he called me back. So, i asked him what time do we meet in the city and whoelse is going. So... blar blar blar the detail of the meeting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I hung up the phone, then he said "I love you"... Then, I laughed out loud and I said "I love you too" HAHA!!! NO... that sounds like gay coz I said I love you to a guy. =="' I'm NOT gay!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha... this sounds very random!!! Enough for now!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;meeting Simon soon for lunch!!! ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-2386754607258754800?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2386754607258754800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=2386754607258754800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2386754607258754800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2386754607258754800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-love-you.html' title='I Love You'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-4222261865140180677</id><published>2008-10-26T15:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:21:13.808+08:00</updated><title type='text'>get fined.</title><content type='html'>Today, I woke up this morning at 7am. But in actual fact it was 8am because unknowingly the daylight savings actually starts today! So, things that i had planned needs to move 1hour ahead. :S How irritating it is. Grr...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, at 10something in the morning, I went to library to study. Then, I met Jerick and Vince in the Curtin library doing their study as well. Wow!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Vince saw me.&lt;br /&gt;Vince: Ey! I got fined.&lt;br /&gt;me: har? how come?&lt;br /&gt;Vince: I parked at the grass area. Last time they used to allow people to park there.&lt;br /&gt;me: No. they never allow people park on the grass area. How much you get fined?&lt;br /&gt;Vince: $20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chey! I tot is $100 :p Ey! Vince, you just came to perth for how many months only and you get fined more than us that we are in Perth longer than you already. :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Vince started to become angry about the fine coz only his car get fined. LOL... He said he wants to complain.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon, we went to Sahara for lunch. Jerick drove. First time sat in his car. ^^ Don't be jealous. No! Don't jealous :p haha!!! okie... pardon me... I know you guys sat in his car before. But some of you didn't have chance yet to sit in his car. hehe!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at 1:30pm, we went back to library to continue our study. Then, we saw this security officer's car passed by us. Then, we know that the car that parked on the grass are going to be fined. LOL... Then, Vince is happy already. HAHA...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-4222261865140180677?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/4222261865140180677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=4222261865140180677' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4222261865140180677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4222261865140180677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/get-fined.html' title='get fined.'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-4363156834813719524</id><published>2008-10-26T15:06:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:09:43.773+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><title type='text'>STUDY!!!</title><content type='html'>EXAM IS APPROACHING!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Study, guys and gals!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For those who had promised to study when this semester starts, and you didn't manage to do it, you better start now. :p Yesh, I'm talking about you! *pointing to you* :p&lt;br /&gt;Okie, that sounds random!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, good luck and all the best in your exam :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you will get flying colors in ur results.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-4363156834813719524?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/4363156834813719524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=4363156834813719524' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4363156834813719524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4363156834813719524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/study.html' title='STUDY!!!'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-707307771895260113</id><published>2008-10-23T15:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:24:22.717+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>2 to 3 years ago and now</title><content type='html'>I realised that nowadays I started to go to the places that I've been there 2 to 3 years ago and after that never stepped my footsteps already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, it was the Perth Royal Show. The first time I went there was 2005 and until this year,2008, I only went there for 2nd time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last week, I went to Taurus which I went there a few years ago with uncle Steven and his family. This time, I went with a group of church youths.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday morning 3 something in the very early morning which many of you were on bed having a nice dream, I drove to this place called Swan River which near UWA that one. I went there 2 years ago and later on never step my foot there again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Monday night, I went to this restaurant in Karawara called Hawker Malaysia and Singapore Cuisine. I went to this restaurant again 2 years ago. Later, never go there already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night, I went to this restaurant called Ciao Italia which I went there 3 years ago with a group of Perth youths as well. It was same group as the Taurus one. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hrm........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is next that I long time haven't been there already? I guess is Fremantle Prison. LOL... Let's go there...... haha :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-707307771895260113?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/707307771895260113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=707307771895260113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/707307771895260113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/707307771895260113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/2-to-3-years-ago-and-now.html' title='2 to 3 years ago and now'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-673685886950979853</id><published>2008-10-17T01:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T01:32:09.064+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Video link</title><content type='html'>Finally, someone post up the video on the net. However, it is not that exciting than  I thought.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=41288268227"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/video/video.php?v=41288268227&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's just dancing part. There's no singing part &gt;&lt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-673685886950979853?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/673685886950979853/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=673685886950979853' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/673685886950979853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/673685886950979853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/video-link.html' title='Video link'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5789156455870315059</id><published>2008-10-17T00:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T00:52:49.883+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>RE Outing '08</title><content type='html'>In the early morning, we all gathered in church at 8:30am! Wei... only church activity people can wake up early and gather at church in this early morning. If service, can't wake up in this early morning. :S  bad bad...&lt;br /&gt;Everyone gathered at church 1st before departing to the venue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040301.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040301.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we went to Maze for this year's RE outing. I've never been to this place before. So is good tat I had chance to visit this place. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were a lot of activities during the day. I just skipped the morning one. I straight to the afternoon one :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the afternoon activities, surprisingly I was the team leaders. I chose the yellow color for my team!&lt;br /&gt;My team mates:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040303.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040303.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st game, we need to find poles wif color in the maze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040304.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040304.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040305.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040305.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040306.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040306.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040308.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040308.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we went to another maze to find chocolates on the floor. After that, we off to play dodgeball.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040309.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040309.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040311.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040311.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went to see this Koala Show&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040318.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040318.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040326.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040326.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koala is just very lazy. need to sleep 20 hours per day. Such a lazy bump!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we continued our activities which is.......... dunno the name. I was rolling over on the grass and laugh coz Albert reaction when we played this game by shouting others name when the cloth down. Albert was super super funny... Later, we played leaderball. My team rocks on this game. Wee.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's time to go home! Before that, it's photography time for memory. But Michael suddenly say this inappropriate word in front of all the people. *shake head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040327.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040327.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saw this peacock flew up the tree.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA040328.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA040328.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, we went to this restaurant to eat dinner. Forgot wat's the name!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went to Utopia again... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tat's called the day!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5789156455870315059?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5789156455870315059/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5789156455870315059' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5789156455870315059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5789156455870315059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/re-outing-08.html' title='RE Outing &apos;08'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5472827974245540318</id><published>2008-10-14T18:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T01:08:08.132+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>pass weeks</title><content type='html'>the post below is not in order. Actually, I also don't remember what things happened in which day already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Had farewell dinner at Circerello for Angela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA050329.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA050329.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we all head to Utopia at Winthrop that one. Hiuh... After a long discussion, we finally move our butt there. :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some Saturday night after church we all went to this restaurant which cook the fresh made noodle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA030300.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA030300.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, it is not tat good. Some of the noodle texture is just not match. I went there a few years ago before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to this restaurant with my friend and his girl friend. Oh man, make me become the "bulb"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA070330.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA070330.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I've been to this restaurant a few years ago. It's just that these few years, I totally left behind this restaurant from my mind until that night my fren brought me there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5472827974245540318?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5472827974245540318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5472827974245540318' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5472827974245540318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5472827974245540318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/pass-weeks.html' title='pass weeks'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6208802723918879544</id><published>2008-10-13T10:00:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T21:40:52.904+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Perth Royal Show '08</title><content type='html'>I think this is quite late entry... Actually, is not quite late but very late entry :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, here it goes... We went to Royal Show on 30th September which is on Tuesday.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We met in Golden Century for lunch 1st.&lt;br /&gt;Dim Sim time!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290235.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P9290235.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;We are such a pig. I remember we had dimsim not long ago. This time as usual we still asked so much dishes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finish dimsim, we head to train station. Okay, we missed the train that is express to showground where we wanted to go. So, we need to wait for another 10minutes :S When the train arrived, everyone stepped onto the train. Later, Simon said where is Michael. I was like "Oh yeh. Michael leh?" Then, I think Simon went out to look for him and found out that he was too attracted by Perth train station and keep taking picture of it. Wei, you never been to train station before meh... :p &lt;/p&gt;Then, we arrived showground. It started to rain =="'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We walked and walked. Then, I started by playing the shooting game. It wasn't my luck. I won this small toy with $15. =.= RIP OFF!!! But then, I still show everyone I won this small tiger. However, I got misinterpreted by this action... =.= No way... &gt;&lt; &lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290237.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P9290237.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we walked our own way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outside still raining, so still mugging around inside the building. I bought this Men's Health showbag. It costs $20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290258.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P9290258.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, I think rain stopped already and we started to walk out from the building. Later, lazy to say what had going on. :p Me and Cliff walked to have a look whatelse is around. Then, Cliff pointed me that rice writing. Then, we have a look. Then, is so amazing and I bought this necklace with my name written on the rice. $16.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, ppl finish buying shoes so we met up again. We went to this dog stall and I wanted to take photos wif the dogs. When I wanted to take picture with the dog, it turned around and the butt facing camera. When stop taking photos, then it turned back. What the..... Get rejected =.= Whatever... *sob sob*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, it's time to go to look for some food. After we bought food, we sat on the grass to eat the food. Before that, the guys went to buy the lemonade. It tastes really nice. But Serene says is not nice... Everyone says nice and you say not nice. Your tasting system is broken *shake head* :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After meal, it's gaming time :D Once again, I went to look for shooting game. Amazingly saw another friend again... LOL... Then, he convince me to play this shooting game which I totally noob at it. None of the bullets hit the target... what a lausie skill *point to myself* Wasting money.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290241.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P9290241.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I off to another type of shooting game. oh yesh. This shooting game is awesome. It's action time!!! Fire... Hit... Fire... Hit... Fire... Hit... Yesh!!! 1 stack down!!! Again!!! Fire... Hit... Fire... Miss...Oops... Fire... Hit... Fire... Miss...Oops... Fire... Hit... Yesh!!! another stack down!!! Again!!! Fire... Miss...Oops... Fire... Hit... Fire... Hit... Fire... Hit... !!!Yesh!!! 3rd stack down!!! Fire... Miss...Oops... Fire... Hit... Miss...Oops... Fire... Hit... okay... Last bullet!!! aim slowly!!! and.......Fire... Hit... YESH!!! 4th stack down which lead me to win this big toy!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290243.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P9290243.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now sitting in my room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=PA020260.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/PA020260.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I kept showing everyone around. I think I should stop showing off coz I think showing off habit cause me troubles. When I was holding this big toy and talking wif someone. I forget with who already. There were a few girls ran to me and scream like crazy and wanted to grab the toy. I was a bit stunned. o.O&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, Simon also won a big colourful rabbit. At 8:30pm, we head to the field and wanted to see fireworks. Before fireworks, there was this horse show. It was cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290244.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P9290244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290249.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P9290249.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290252.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P9290252.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no!!! Showground on fire!!! and we still there to enjoy fireworks without realising we are in danger. LOL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P9290254.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P9290254.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After fireworks, we head to train station to take train to city and Wilson said want to eat proper food. LOL... So, we went to Billy Lee's and yesh... We are PIG again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun day!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I realised all the toys won by guys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;me: 1big, 1small&lt;br /&gt;Simon: 1big&lt;br /&gt;Wilson: a few. Some medium, some small&lt;br /&gt;Cliff: 2 small&lt;br /&gt;Michael: none :p&lt;br /&gt;Girls also none :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guys rocks!!! except Michael!!! :p kidding&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6208802723918879544?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6208802723918879544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6208802723918879544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6208802723918879544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6208802723918879544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/perth-royal-show-08_13.html' title='Perth Royal Show &apos;08'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-203137894069564621</id><published>2008-10-07T18:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T22:44:52.522+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>No TIME</title><content type='html'>Oh man!!! I seriously run out of time. I'm very busy in this month &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 test this coming Thursday(9/10): 30%&lt;br /&gt;1 assignment due next Friday(17/10): 30%&lt;br /&gt;3 tests the week after next (20/10 for 1 and 23/10 for 2): two exams worth 10% &amp;amp; one worths 5%&lt;br /&gt;1 assignments due the week after next too(20/10): 20%&lt;br /&gt;1 test is on the week after next next week (30/10)&lt;br /&gt;IELTS preparation course every Monday, Tuesday and Thursday between 4pm and 6pm.&lt;br /&gt;Still have tutorial questions to be prepared coz will be randomly picked in some of the weeks and also study for final exam. :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So many things to do... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;But is good lah... I can make full use of my time... LOL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-203137894069564621?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/203137894069564621/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=203137894069564621' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/203137894069564621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/203137894069564621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/no-time.html' title='No TIME'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-3703712116952658632</id><published>2008-10-05T01:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T01:11:46.311+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><title type='text'>mix feeling</title><content type='html'>Now, I got a mix of feeling in my hearts :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe, in future it will be a funny memory to me:) haha:D and could tell people that last time I used to be like this and that and get laughed by people... LOL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-3703712116952658632?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3703712116952658632/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=3703712116952658632' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3703712116952658632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3703712116952658632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/mix-feeling.html' title='mix feeling'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-3768061636725434380</id><published>2008-10-02T15:53:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-02T16:09:57.480+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>home</title><content type='html'>I'm thinking whether Perth or even Australia is my home. Today, I'm supposed to study with my friend and yes, I'm in uni with my friend now. However, I logged in to computer and online. At first, I typed an entry about Perth Royal Show. Then, I continue my study but after a while, I online again and read some articles from church website. The Manna Magazine and Holy Spirit Monthly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm very envious and admire for those who have chance to do voluntary work overseas. I always want to go but just didn't have the chance. Then, suddenly this came cross my mind that is Perth my home? In here, I don't even have chance to do these kind of divine work. There is no VMT or maybe there is, but I might just not up to their standard. If I were in KK, I would have more chance to volunteer myself to do more divine work. There are just so many works waiting to be done. Maybe it's not the right timing yet for me to do it or maybe my bible knowledge still not enough.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read a chinese article about how a brother met the Lord in other place where is away from his hometown, I was touched. Actually, bringing people to church needs persistent. Maybe I just don't have this persistent and I really lack of prayer in my life. I'm not praying enough in my everyday life. I'm not reading bible enough in my everyday life. I'm not pondering about God's words enought in everyday life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I read an English artivle about marriage, I was touched again. For me, I really hope that I could find someone that I could serve God with. My mum always tell me that yours is yours, not yours then is not yours. She also told me how she and my dad get together. Sometimes, God is a funny God. He just put both that have different personalities together. For me, I think I might hard to accept it. Talking about serving God, it is such wonderful that husband and wife could go overseas do some missionary or voluntary work together. Or maybe just serving God in local church together is wonderful as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one paragraph that I like "Learn to entrust everything to Him. Use your time wisely while you wait. Don't give up on Him because He will never give up on you."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, why am I thinking about marriage now whereby I should be concentrating on my studies. I'm waiting for the surprises from God. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For now, I just need to use my time wisely and use it fully to benefit myself. I just need to wait...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talking about home, I recently read an article about the voice of Sabahan. I also get touched by the things written. Looks like Sabah is really my home.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you read until here, you should be proud of yourself coz of my dull words. ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-3768061636725434380?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3768061636725434380/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=3768061636725434380' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3768061636725434380'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3768061636725434380'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/home.html' title='home'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-2641163007000000573</id><published>2008-10-01T17:00:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T17:19:21.518+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><title type='text'>God, please HELP ME!!!</title><content type='html'>I'm tired now. I don't know whether I should let go or keep it... God, please help me to make the decision...  I just want the answer from You!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I always remember what my mum told me but is just hard to do it. :(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-2641163007000000573?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2641163007000000573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=2641163007000000573' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2641163007000000573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2641163007000000573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/10/god-please-help-me.html' title='God, please HELP ME!!!'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-3095895314005337745</id><published>2008-09-29T17:47:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-01T10:56:03.426+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>happy ^^</title><content type='html'>This morning woke up wif not happy feeling... Then, at 10:30am? went to uni for group meeting. Later, my groupmates want to eat lunch in city. So, I drove to city. Then, we supposed to go to one restaurant to eat. I don't know what restaurant it is. LOL... But then we walked down the William Street and saw this restaurant called D' Malaysia. I wanted to go this restaurant for quite some time already and didn't have chance and don't know where is it. When I saw it, I was shouting "oOO... it's D' Malaysia." Then, my groupmate then say let's go there to eat loh... Haha... so nice:) When, I opened the door and stepped in, I was "WOW... it's so Malaysia" Then, we sat down and ordered food. We looked at the menu, dunno what to order. At last, i chose this Chao Keuh Yeow and a bottle of drink which is Fanta. It's $13 +$3. Guess what, the fanta drink is not in plastic bottle. It's in glass bottle. It's so Malaysia style. Coz Malaysia uses glass bottle for restaurant. Then, later I felt better and feel not that depressing anymore. I'm a happy person now:D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-3095895314005337745?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3095895314005337745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=3095895314005337745' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3095895314005337745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3095895314005337745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy.html' title='happy ^^'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1650688794633239339</id><published>2008-09-29T11:29:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T16:53:32.408+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>weekend</title><content type='html'>Yesh... Such wonderful that I don't need to attend class last Saturday and next Saturday :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the evening, went for pamphlet tracking. My group consisted of me, Melissa, Amanda and Ivana. Not enough pamphlets. Then, went back to church for some activities. It was station games. It was fun but it make sure that I really can't act.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, steamboat time:) Yummy food:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, some of us cleaned the church, and some sitting around and some play piano and sing hymns. I was cleaning church and setting up the preacher room. Unfortunately, the bed was broken so need to ask Bro. Weng to fix it. At 9 something at night, some people still hungry and I then decided to go to Hungry Jack. So, 10 people in total went. After Hungry Jack, we went to McD. LOL... we are such a pig...... coz someone wants to eat ice-cream. haha... so 3 meals in total in just one night. We really are such a pig... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, we all went home... I arrived home at 12am... LOL... What a night.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1650688794633239339?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1650688794633239339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1650688794633239339' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1650688794633239339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1650688794633239339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/weekend.html' title='weekend'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-7146356151599356642</id><published>2008-09-29T11:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T11:27:47.798+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Emo</title><content type='html'>I realised that I'm such an emo person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I woke up and felt unhappy. Don't know why. Maybe it was the things happened yesterday. :( I need somebody to make me happy:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-7146356151599356642?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7146356151599356642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=7146356151599356642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7146356151599356642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7146356151599356642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/emo.html' title='Emo'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-7591193486830829431</id><published>2008-09-25T18:02:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T18:12:10.987+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>1HD &amp; 1D ^^</title><content type='html'>As title... What's this??? If you were uni student, you would know what's D and HD mean. haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it was 2 weeks ago that I didn't sleep for 3 days 2 nights. Why? coz I had exam and other stuffs to do in these 3 days. I had 2 exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results released. One released last Thursday and one released just now. Thank God that I get good results. I got HD in Accounting (Computer Packages) and D in Accounting (Systems).&lt;br /&gt;A BIG SMILE :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now waiting for the results of my Accounting (Decision Analysis) presentation. One of my group mates get 16/20. I was surprised that he can get high marks since our group did a really bad job. I didn't ask my tutor what i get. I just need to wait until Saturday or Monday that the marks will posted online. I'm crossing fingers that I can get high marks too. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THX GOD ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;now still need to continue to work harder and still has a long journey ahead of me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-7591193486830829431?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7591193486830829431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=7591193486830829431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7591193486830829431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7591193486830829431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/1hd-1d.html' title='1HD &amp; 1D ^^'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-4079576241926123113</id><published>2008-09-22T13:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T01:28:04.795+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>keep track</title><content type='html'>God is always look after us... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is one unit this semester that I hardly to find motivation to study. I was praying to God that I can understand the content. It seems that God answered my prayer.:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friday night when I sent people home from church, Serene asked me that she wants to study in Curtin library coz she said at home on Sunday is noisy. Then, I said okie loh... I really have chance to study the unit that I hardly have motivation to study. :)&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday night, I went to work and my friend asked me whether finish the assingment already or not. I said haven't finish it. So, I said after work, we do it together. I was thinking that I always keep track of people to do their things but I also have people to keep track of me unintentionally :) THx, people... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But eventually, we end up studying in UWA medicine and dental library... LOL... with Serene,&lt;br /&gt;michael and Johny.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-4079576241926123113?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/4079576241926123113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=4079576241926123113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4079576241926123113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4079576241926123113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/keep-track.html' title='keep track'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-9143911397385630897</id><published>2008-09-22T13:05:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T13:19:13.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'>pimple</title><content type='html'>When I was working Yesterday night, I felt that my nose is itchy. Then, I touched my nose... What!!! I have pimple on my nose. NO........................... But I guess this still prove me that I'm still young... haha... :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-9143911397385630897?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/9143911397385630897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=9143911397385630897' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/9143911397385630897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/9143911397385630897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/pimple.html' title='pimple'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5008512921689764439</id><published>2008-09-15T14:59:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T20:37:31.344+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Didn't sleep for 3 days - Part2</title><content type='html'>I started my exam at 9am and finished at 10:40am. Later, went to pump petrol. After that, went home to change clothes and off to my class. I finished my class at 1pm. Then I rushed to church. Before I drove, I pray in silent that I can drive safely and asked God to give me strength to drive. Miraculously, I have the strength and spirit to drive and didn't feel tired at all. On the freeway, I drove almost hit 130km/h. LOL... that was my highest speed that I've ever driven before. I was in a rush, so excuseable. :p I arrived Lisa's place at 1:20pm. Then off to church and arrived at 1:30pm. Usually, the whole journey would take 40-45minutes. But I took 30 minutes. LOL... don't immitate me... hehe:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, in the afternoon service session, I interpreted. Before I went to pulpit, my hands were cold and shivering. I prayed in silent that God would give strength to continue His work and again, I had strength to continue. Thx God:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In conclusion, I did what I think is correct. I don't care what people think of me. As long what I did is beneficial to myself and the most important is beneficial to others, I would do it. I have goals. I'm heading towards my goals. I say this because someone said that i didn't study and only study in last minutes and study until didn't sleep. What you know? YOu didn't even know what I'm doing and why I did this. Ok, the conclusion is a bit emotional...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, thx God that I know how to answer most of the question.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5008512921689764439?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5008512921689764439/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5008512921689764439' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5008512921689764439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5008512921689764439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/didnt-sleep-for-3-days-part2.html' title='Didn&apos;t sleep for 3 days - Part2'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-3622137980153933642</id><published>2008-09-15T13:19:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T19:51:27.878+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Asian is the best :p</title><content type='html'>no offense if u were not Asian...Maybe u will think that ur ethnic is the best. haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For me, when i work with Asian in my workplace, I will feel that I'm a happy guy. I dunno why. Maybe is just that I can't click with them. Usually white people will discriminate Asian. But, funny thing is that white people can't lost Asian coz without Asian, the restaurant can't run smoothly. Asian is hardworking and smart. Maybe there is exceptional that white people like Asian.  This is what my fren told me and my random thought as well. :p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, last nite I worked until close up. So, I get to take the burger patty, and other food that is left over. So, I made myself 1 Aussie burger, 1 grilled chicken burger, 1 country chicken burger, 1 quarter stack burger, 2 large chicken nuggets, and 1 large onion rings. LOL... wat an unhealthy life.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-3622137980153933642?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3622137980153933642/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=3622137980153933642' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3622137980153933642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3622137980153933642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/asian-is-best-p.html' title='Asian is the best :p'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-55583928739193893</id><published>2008-09-13T07:06:00.008+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T14:27:35.739+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>didn't have proper sleep for 3 days &gt;&lt;</title><content type='html'>On Wednesday night, I went to my friend's house to study until 1am. Then, I went home and slept until 11am. :D Then, I cooked something to eat and continue to study coz I have test at 5:30pm till 8:30pm. I already finish study for the unit. I just need to do revision. Later, I took a short nap at 2 something. Then, i forget what time I woke up but later I continue to do my revision. Then, later I went to eat my dinner at Chilliz and straight to exam. Thx GOd the test isn't that hard and I know how to do most of them... I think I know how to do all of them. Now, is just waiting for the marks to come out. Hopefully i can get good results. After the test, I went to city Utopia. Me and my friends suppose to meet at 8:30pm. Got one friend turn up but one who is the main person "put aeroplane". ~"~ Me and another friend just wait at Utopia until 9:30pm then we decide to go home. I sent him home. Then, I started to do the power point slide till 3am coz I need to use it on Friday night. I decided not to sleep coz I'm working at 5am. So, I stayed awake. My plan was I that after I finished my work at 9am and could get home at 9 something in the morning and can sleep until 4:30pm. However, my plan seemed couldn't work out coz my manager extend my work time till 12:30pm. ~"~ So, later I went to Coles to buy V drink. Then, later I head home and take shower first. Then I took a short nap for 1 or 2 hours. I woke up at 4:30pm and started to get prepare to go church. I picked up Michael and Austin then we followed Serene's car. I only slept for 1 or 2 hours so is not good that I drive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After church, I arrived home at around 10pm. Then, I decided to take some sleep till 12am. But then, my landlord called me at 11pm and it woke me up. ~"~ Then, I started to chat wif somebody online and continue to sleep till 1am. Then, I head to my friend's house to study. We study till morning and having exam at 9am. Hopefully what we studied can remember and can write it down during exam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And guess what, I had 1 bottle of V drink and 2 cups of coffee. LOL... now dun feel tired but my hands are shivering. hopefully later it will not affect my exam. You may think that I am crazy. haha... Oh well, this is call student life. :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-55583928739193893?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/55583928739193893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=55583928739193893' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/55583928739193893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/55583928739193893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/didnt-have-proper-sleep-for-2-days.html' title='didn&apos;t have proper sleep for 3 days &gt;&lt;'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5591203483997951410</id><published>2008-09-13T07:01:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T07:06:05.668+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>dream series</title><content type='html'>So funny that a few nights before, when i was sleeping and my dream got series. Okay... I don't know how to say in one sentence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st night, I dreamt about that I drank a bottle of some drinks that I don't know what is that.&lt;br /&gt;2nd night, I dreamt that when I pull my hair, everytime I pull my hair, a bunch of hair will be full in my palm. so scay... I think is the effect of the drinks that i drank the day before. So, I started to loss my hair...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a hiralious dream... LOL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5591203483997951410?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5591203483997951410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5591203483997951410' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5591203483997951410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5591203483997951410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/dream-series.html' title='dream series'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-4389707588266093824</id><published>2008-09-09T00:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T14:02:01.071+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>A ?? day^^ 充实的一天</title><content type='html'>Today was a ?? day... not sure what to use in English word :p &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at 9am. A new day starts... ^^&lt;br /&gt;I arrived at school at 10:30 something but i used more than 15 minutes to find parking spot. =.="' I had my tutorial at 11am. The tut class was a short one coz the question discussed was a short one:) So, after the tut class, I went to do IELTS preparation class registration. There goes for around 30 minutes to do the registration done. Afterwards, I went to building 408 Abacas lab to study. If you wonder where is it, just look at the map if u had chance to come to Curtin uni :p I studied until 2pm then off to a workshop which was organised by Curtin. It teaches u how to do a case study.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After class, I head home. Then, I cooked myself a large portion of dinner :D I watched some drama series when I was eating my meal. Then, at 7pm, I went to my friend's house to study which is at Canningvale. you must be thinking that I'm crazy that it is so far from my house. haha... Oh well, at least I've done most of studies. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I arrived there at around 7:30pm. We started to study at around 8pm in living room coz the table is big:) So we studied studied and studied. I also taught my friend coz she's kind of panic with the unit. So, I guide her with the study. haha... Anyway, I ate burger, chips and nuggets and also a cup of coke which I bought. It made me full later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guess what... my friend likes pink too... Her room full of pink stuffs. I was laughing... haha... alarm clock, basket, water bottle, computer mouse, and many things are in pink colours. This made me think that Serene and Mel like pink too. haha... girls do like pink a lot... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a few hours, I felt sien and bored and mentally tired. So, I decided to stop studying. Anyway, thx God that I've done my study around 60%? Anyway, it was quite a lot. I went home at around 12am... haha... What an enrich day... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-4389707588266093824?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/4389707588266093824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=4389707588266093824' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4389707588266093824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4389707588266093824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/meaningful-day.html' title='A ?? day^^ 充实的一天'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-20595502665718449</id><published>2008-09-02T22:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-04T08:00:53.622+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>accounting presentation</title><content type='html'>Just now had my presentation of one of my units. My group analyse the financial position of SIA. Overall, SIA has a strong financial position eventhough it declined a bit compare to previous year. However, our group seem didn't do a good job. After the presentation, the tutor step before us and gave us some feedback.  All the negative feedback... =.="' OS in my mind, the marks... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group leader couldn't take it. So he started to sort of defend... The tutor also asked us to look at positive side and yes, I did look at the positive site. It is good that the tutor let us know what can we improve. I'm ok with the feedback but not the group leader... no... Then the class proceed coz got some tut question need to be discussed. Guess what... the group leader  left the class straight after the feedback... =.="'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally the tut is over. Later I walked to car park. On the way, I kept thinking the presentation just now. I tot that we could do better. Then I met Tash also walking to the car park. I told her that we had presentation just now and it was crap and a tiring tut. I think she saw my upset look. lol...... Oh well...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-20595502665718449?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/20595502665718449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=20595502665718449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/20595502665718449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/20595502665718449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/09/accounting-presentation.html' title='accounting presentation'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1017890839237940578</id><published>2008-08-31T00:00:00.013+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T00:46:31.291+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Merdeka Ball '08</title><content type='html'>On Saturday night, I attended a ball. The next day will be Malaysia independent day:). I'm part of the choir. Actually I've been pulled to sing during that day. :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Initially, we supposed to wear traditional clothes. When I arrived the convention centre and suprise me was that some of them from the choir group didn't even wear traditional cloth. So I quickly change to my suit:) I don't need to wear the traditional cloth... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, the function starts. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;choir group!!!can spot me?haha!!! :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=untitled.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/untitled.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After choir singing, we went to our dining table. When I went to my table, I was a bit 'deng' in my head. Why are there so many cutlery? Then, someone said it is the setting for u to eat meals. take from outside to inside. o.O Ok, I sound like I am from village. dunno modern eating style. *wink wink* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then our table is the noisiest, i guess. All are students. When people were delivering speech, we were talking also... What a Malaysia style... LOL...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;People in our table&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8290195.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8290195.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When there was someone almost finish his speech, I suddenly did some funny act and made the whole table laughed like crazy... I also laughed as well. We all couldn't stop laughing at my funny action. Oh, now I know I can make people laugh and crack some joke also ...LOL... &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In front of Malaysia flag&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8290175.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8290175.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Actually, before I went to the ball, I was a bit worried that no one that I know. But, surprisely was that my friend attended the ball as well. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me and my fren from Sabah. He won the lucky draw of a bottle of wine. *sob sob* I want the wine!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8290191.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8290191.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before the ball ended, I went off early coz I was thinking to go home to sleep. The next day will have another round of party. Luckily I went off early, otherwise my parking fees will be like adding another bomb. I need to pay $11 for the parking. It costs me a bazuka... o.O  I went off without saying Merdeka! Merdeka! Merdeka! Oh well... maybe next time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1017890839237940578?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1017890839237940578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1017890839237940578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1017890839237940578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1017890839237940578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/merdeka-ball-08.html' title='Merdeka Ball &apos;08'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1467920242061971228</id><published>2008-08-30T22:55:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T13:11:04.190+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Amazing race</title><content type='html'>It was a lovely Saturday morning. I woke up at 7 something in the morning. I need to arrived uni at around 8:30am. There is an activity organised by AMS(Association of Malaysia Students). I am a committee member. So, I need to be there to help out the event. I missed the service in church when I was there to help out. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The event was called Merdeka race initially but somehow don't know who changed it to amazing race. There were 20 participants. It was group of 5. Plus I'm one of the escorters that need to escort my team from a place to another place. Tiring job.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st station is karawara.&lt;br /&gt;2nd station is guild house.&lt;br /&gt;3rd station is curtin library level 6.&lt;br /&gt;4th station is IGA bentley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, basically we need to run/walk in such a big place. It is really tiring. It's been long that i've never run/walk that long distance already since the bushwalk. I guess this is an exercise for me. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The group that I escorted finished the 2nd. :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image091.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/Image091.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st runner up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image092.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/Image092.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd runner up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image095.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/Image095.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;last place&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Image096.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/Image096.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Overall, it was a fun morning. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afterthat, I need to rush home to take shower and off to church.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1467920242061971228?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1467920242061971228/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1467920242061971228' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1467920242061971228'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1467920242061971228'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/amazing-race_30.html' title='Amazing race'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1707638734581049515</id><published>2008-08-28T22:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T08:00:16.081+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>scooter</title><content type='html'>Simon and I went to cut hair today.I said I don't want to drive my car to city coz it will be hard to find parking and somemore tha parking fee is expensive. So Simon said he will take me with his scooter. From my home to city, we used the road that the speed limit is 60km/h. This time, I'm not afraid of taking scooter anymore. We arrived city and went to some Korean barber shop to cut hair. I don't know the name. After we finish cutting, we went home. Simon said he will use the freeway. I said no... but he still insist want to. He said let me experience the high speed. =.=  When we were on the freeway, no...... my ear drum almost broken. the wind kept blow to my ear. I should have worn ear plug. It made me feel uncomfortable. Somemore I also scared that the helmet will fly away coz the type of the helmet i wore was not really good one. When Simon drove until manning road, I was relieved. hiuh...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1707638734581049515?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1707638734581049515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1707638734581049515' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1707638734581049515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1707638734581049515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/scooter.html' title='scooter'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1640602597959211466</id><published>2008-08-26T00:34:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T11:23:56.375+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><title type='text'>Sorry</title><content type='html'>Sorry for making you suffering from food poisoning, Serene. When I told my housemate, the Thai housemate, that I suffered food poisoning that day, she also said that she scared that she also will have food poisoning coz nobody cleans the kitchen. Just like what you said last night that the kitchen is dirty and you don't want to come:( I said to my housemate it was caused by the food that I ate outside. When you said it was caused by the yoghurt, I was pretty sure it wasn't the yoghurt. I was thinking what cause the problem. Before I made the yoghurt for you, I make sure everything is okie... I checked the expire date of everything. Everything was ok. Then later I found out that it might be the fruits that I added. It wasn't the peach. I thought I can tell you this but I rather step back and decide not to tell you what was the cause. There are some people said that you sick was caused by me. Eventhough it was said in a joking manner, I still feel uneasy that I cause people ill. I will clean my kitchen until very clean, ok? My housemates are in rotation of work. But most of them really didn't do their duty to clean the kitchen. So it becomes dirty. Anyway, sorry for making you sick. My bad. Apology...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1640602597959211466?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1640602597959211466/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1640602597959211466' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1640602597959211466'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1640602597959211466'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/sorry.html' title='Sorry'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5987668476490952093</id><published>2008-08-25T01:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T16:41:29.803+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>fishing</title><content type='html'>On Sunday morning, we went to fishing. The people consists of Wilson, Michael, Kevin, Simon, Maya, Judy, Grace and me. We went to Canning Bridge to fish. We gathered there at 11am. I arrived there at 11:15am. Somebody was even later than me. They arrived at almost 12pm. :s&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, we were having a lots of fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8230160.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8230160-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8230160-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At first, Wilson and I started to fish while waiting the other people to come. Michael was taking picture all around. Don't know what pictures he took.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This day is Wilson's day. He caught a lot of fish. Last time, he usually couldn't catch any fish. Then, the other people arrived. Simon was really funny. He never fails to make us laugh. Want to know? ask me... :p&lt;br /&gt;Judy first time fishinng. She managed to catch a fish as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8230165.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8230165-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8230165-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then later Simon and Wilson went into the river to fish. The water was freezing. Simon kept catching blowie while the others kept catching the fish. LOL......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8230163.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8230163-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8230163-1.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone managed to catch at least one fish.&lt;br /&gt;Wilson: 5&lt;br /&gt;Kevin: 1&lt;br /&gt;Maya: 1&lt;br /&gt;Judy: 1&lt;br /&gt;Grace: 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All fishes we caught were quite undersize except one fish that Wilson caught one ok. But unfortunately, we couldn't get to take it home. :( Some random kids asked Kevin whether can give them a fish or not. Then they took the biggest fish that Wilson caught =.="' NO MANNERS!!!&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't catch any fish coz my rod broken due to the string problem. give up... but when people caught fish, I helped them to pull out the hook from the fish mouth. I'm good at it :) but bad thing is that the fish kept pooing on me. =.="' My hand full of fish shit after I pulled out the hook. disgusting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we went to eat dimsim together at some restaurant in Leeming. After that, we head to Freo market. Wilson and I bought 4 punnets of strawberries. $7 for 2. It is 500g per pack. Then Grace said it is not cheap coz u can get cheaper at some other place. +.+&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At 5, we all head home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5987668476490952093?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5987668476490952093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5987668476490952093' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5987668476490952093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5987668476490952093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/fishing.html' title='fishing'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-8665563015702833370</id><published>2008-08-25T00:55:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T15:24:30.257+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Gathering dinner with committee of AMS Curtin</title><content type='html'>On Saturday night, there was a gathering dinner of Curtin AMS committee members at president's house. At first, I don't feel like going. I don't know anyone. But in the end I went. At first, when I arrived, I hand the food that I brought to vice president?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ps: I still dunno who is in what position except the president.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I saw some food on the table. I can say is that student is student. Not like mum. Don't know how to make really nice food. What they bring is KFC, nasi lemak, crackers, soto and salad and I bring dessert which is yoghurt:).  Hopefully nobody get food poisoning from eating the yoghurt :p   At first, I wasn't really "hot". but I tried to talk to others. Later, we talked happily. :)Guess what, I finally get to play Wii. I played the guitar game. It was fun. but ur fingers and eyes must be quick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, some of us left. Only left 8 people. 8 of us then played a game which is called "taboo". It was extremely fun. The person who try to describe was hilarious. They kept making us laugh like mad. In the end, We went home at around 10:30pm? Forget the time...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-8665563015702833370?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8665563015702833370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=8665563015702833370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8665563015702833370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8665563015702833370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/gathering-dinner-with-committee-of-ams.html' title='Gathering dinner with committee of AMS Curtin'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1238383317877025818</id><published>2008-08-23T23:29:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T09:37:22.168+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Ball</title><content type='html'>Can't believe that I need to go to a Ball and it can be considered my first time to a ball=.="' . I wonder how does it looks like. and the thing is I need to wear Melayu cloth and sing Malaysia anthem and Australia anthem. What the... When I know that I have to go, I message Lisa that I need to go coz she works there. lol..... At first, I told her that I don't want to go. But later I found out that I have no choice. No.......... Oh well...... It will be my "virgin ball" haha... :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1238383317877025818?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1238383317877025818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1238383317877025818' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1238383317877025818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1238383317877025818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/ball.html' title='Ball'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1929061004521076627</id><published>2008-08-22T12:19:00.016+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T10:31:11.583+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>food poisoning (part2)</title><content type='html'>Thank God we arrived Murdoch university recreation center safely. I played a bit badminton with Albert at the side of the court. Then I felt uneasy already. So I stopped and have a rest. Then I saw Serene holding a volleyball. I want to play volleyball. So i play volleyball. Play a while, as previous time, felt really not comfortable. So, I walked to the site and have a rest. The adults keep saying why I'm not joining them to do sports. 年轻人，要多运动哦。 Is not that I don't want to exercise. can't you see i'm unfit to do any sports at the moment? I don't know answer how many times already why I didn't go play sports. =.="' haha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then Diana and Serene asked me to go home first and they will arrange transport to send those who followed my car just now. Melissa said that I was very pale. I tried to go to toilet and vomit out the unclean things in my stomach but couldn't. At 1pm, I decided to go home 1st. I miss out the group photo. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Arrived home, straight to bed. Later, i think is around 2:30pm, I called my parents. My mum asked me to eat garlic pill and i said I ate many already. Then she asked me whether I have ginger at home or not. I said I don't have any. Then we talked a while. Later, I called Michael where are they and asked him to help me to buy ginger. They are at McD. no...... I missed out...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, I continue to sleep with unconscious mind already. Then later, I heard door bell rang. So, I climbed out from my bed and went out to open the door. It was Serene who sent me the ginger. :) But that time I was unconscious already. I still know what I'm talking about. but due to "over-detox" in my body and cause dehydration. Later, I continue sleep. I don't have any strength to cook anything to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, at 7pm. I was thinking on my bed that who can really cook porridge for me. I couldn't really move. When I moved, my stomach will upset and like an active volcano. If I remain unmove, my stomach will like dormant volcano. I was thinking that last time Johny sick, then Diana bring food for him coz Diana is Johny's girl friend. I don't have a girl friend, so no one would bring me things to eat. Then, miraculously, Cliff called me. He asked me whether want him to cook some porridge for me or not. Of course i said yes without hesitation. Lol.. thanks Cliff... :D I guess Cliff is my 'girl friend'... LOL.... I'm not gay... haha... Then Serene came over also. Coz Cliff only cook plain porridge for me so Serene saw that and say she will cook something else for me. how nice you are, Serene. plus you cook my next day meal. A big Thanks:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I will not say the drama in my kitchen. haha... There are some conversations between me, Cliff and Serene in the kitchen. I forgot what is the content already. Oh well, is not important.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, Cliff and Serene left. I went to bed again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next day, I felt better but still went to see doctor. I need a medical certificate because I had exam on that day. I don't want to go coz I haven't prepare for the exam. I would rather take a deferred one. Searched online that whereabout the clinic is in Perth. I couldn't find any suitable one. So, I decided to drive my car and use my dear GPS to track which clinic is nearby my house. So I decided to go to the clinic in Vic Park. They put me at 2:15pm. When I looked at my watch, still have 2hours+. I went home and sleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some funny thing happened in these 2 hours. I told Simon and Michael and Simon made it even funny. We were laughing very loud. Want to know? ask me... :P but be prepared that you will feel disgusting after u heard it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2:15pm, met the doctor. The doctor asked me a few questions and touched my stomach. Then just prescribed medicine for me and u know what. It costs $60. I need to go to the pharmacy beside the clinic to buy medicine. the medicine costs $16.95. but at least i got the medical certificate which allows me to have deferred paper. Always look at the positive side. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On wednesday night, I am fully recovered already. Thank God for that. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1929061004521076627?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1929061004521076627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1929061004521076627' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1929061004521076627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1929061004521076627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/food-poisoning-part2.html' title='food poisoning (part2)'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-202534405969041659</id><published>2008-08-21T22:16:00.009+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T13:46:34.228+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>food poisoning (part1)</title><content type='html'>as the previous entry which is in Chinese says that I was food poisoning. In here, I would write detail about it... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Start from Saturday nite, I went out to eat with a group of church youths at Taka then bubble tea at Utopia in Northbridge(upstair that one). I ate chicken katsu(large = $7). Bubble tea was honey green tea + sago = $4. When i was drinking my honey green tea, i started feel a bit uneasy in my stomach. Finally, we all started to walk away from the restaurant and heading home... On the way to my car, I really felt sick in my stomach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When i reached home, I don't feel like study. I straight went to my bed. Hopefully that the next morning I will be able to wake up early to study. But it didn't go according to my plan. I was awaken up by my tummy ache at 12:40am. When I woke up, i thought it was 5 something. But when I looked at my clock, it was just 12:40. What??? I just slept for around 2 hours........ No......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to toilet to detox....... Okie... not going to tell detail of the detox... haha :P Later, I felt that I want to pill/vomit. I want to force myself to vomit but I couldn't. Suddenly, I remembered that i have garlic pill. Garlic meant to kill virus. After I ate one, I can pill successfully. You may think that it is awful or disgusting. haha... After I pilled, my stomach felt a relieve and 舒服。haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it started that 胃 to become painful. I know that if food poisoning and the virus still there, 胃will still remain painful for sometimes. :S Then I went to sleep. I couldn't remember the things happen after that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I woke up at around 6am??? My stomach still a bit upset. went to toilet. never visit the toilet so many times in this new house. My house toilet stinks. My housemates never clean it. Only I clean it. At 9 something in the morning, I called the manager of my work place to take an off of that night. Thank God that the manager on duty is very nice. I like that manger. Then at 11am, I felt better so I decided to go to the sports day organised by youth comm. 5 ppl in my car including myself. So 5 lives in my hand. haha... driving with an unfit body can be hazardous.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-202534405969041659?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/202534405969041659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=202534405969041659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/202534405969041659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/202534405969041659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/food-poisoning-part1.html' title='food poisoning (part1)'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-7715011290659340778</id><published>2008-08-19T11:25:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T11:26:02.871+08:00</updated><title type='text'>生病</title><content type='html'>生病真的很不好受！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我不是感冒。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;而是食物中毒。&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-7715011290659340778?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7715011290659340778/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=7715011290659340778' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7715011290659340778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7715011290659340778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/blog-post.html' title='生病'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-2188775822258092093</id><published>2008-08-12T19:59:00.025+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T20:35:48.962+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Perth Zoo Trip</title><content type='html'>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Last Sunday, five of us from church(me, Serene, Judy, Simon and Michael) went to Perth Zoo. It was an interesting day. At first, I was waiting Simon to come to my house then only I started to pick other people up. When Simon and Judy arrived at my house, Simon still wanted to do something on his hair. He said his hair is messy. :S So, they stucked in my house for around 30 minutes. Finally, we manage to get out of my house and I started to pick up Serene and Michael.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;When we arrived the area, we started to find parking. Simon suddenly shouted that the parking fees so expensive.LOL…&lt;br /&gt;Did you spot something from the sign board? &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6359-1.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6359-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;$100 per hour and $600 for 7 hours. haha… with that money we can buy very good food to eat for one month already.&lt;br /&gt;Before we started our journey in the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100064.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100064.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where is the other person? Michael was the photographer. So he most of the time didn't have chance to have group photos.&lt;br /&gt;Everything inside there needs money :S The map also need to buy at $1.&lt;br /&gt;We continue our journey, we had our lunch there. I bought Chicken burger and fries. Cost me $8.9.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100078.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100078.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the way, we saw quite a lot of animals.&lt;br /&gt;At 1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt;, we went to the bird area. Made me disappointed. Saw some small birds and again is small small one. Some cages are even empty. No bird inside. 'sad'&lt;br /&gt;Out of the bird area, now passed by a place and went in. It was dark inside and got animals inside. Don't they need sunlight? We need to look into the glass and find the animals. When we walked until a place, Serene and Simon took so called "scary effect" photos. HAhaha…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100098.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100098.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6176.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6176.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Besides, on the way when we enjoying and appreciating the animals, Serene keep saying that she wants this and that as a pet. Haha… e.g. bear pet. Why don't next time we hire a truck and take the animals u like? Haha… jkjk…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Finally saw some big animals.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Orang-utan (Sabah got a lot)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100150.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6214.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6214.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The baby orang-utan is cute. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6215.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6215.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Simon wanted to see the orang-utan climb up the pole. But disappointed him. The orang-utan keep eat and eat. Never got chance to see the orang-utan climb the pole.&lt;br /&gt;A bit upset coz can't see rhinoceros and tiger. The lion sleeping and we only can see the head. &gt;&lt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This young bear is very cute. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6232.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6232.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Another interesting scene that we were lucky to see was that this kangaroo. What a nice pose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6286.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6286.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6214.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100105.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100105.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6198.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6198.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6207.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6333.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6333.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=IMG_6341.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/IMG_6341.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100142.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100142.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100134.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100134.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally Michael is inside the photo. But he didn't grasp the opportunity to take good picture. Look, what have u done, Michael… LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100137.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100137.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;I like this little cute penguin. It is very cute…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100132.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100132.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1&lt;sup&gt;st&lt;/sup&gt; time touch snake… =.="'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100135.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100135.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;At around 4pm, we headed home. Before that, we took this picture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100142.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100150.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/P8100150.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://s171.photobucket.com/albums/u282/kentjc/?action=view&amp;amp;current=P8100150.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-2188775822258092093?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2188775822258092093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=2188775822258092093' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2188775822258092093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2188775822258092093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/perth-zoo-trip_12.html' title='Perth Zoo Trip'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-605853225435865806</id><published>2008-08-07T10:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T10:54:09.174+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>ganbateh!!!</title><content type='html'>I need to work hard in this semester...&lt;br /&gt;I already promise my parents to study hard and get a good results:)&lt;br /&gt;and of course i hope i can get good results for their birthday as a present:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, this semester time schedule:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) committee of AMS (Association of Malaysia Students) which I didn't expect to get in. ~"~&lt;br /&gt;2) got tuition on Saturday morning :S (i can't attend morning Sabbath service &gt;&lt; which i don't really want it on Sabbath morning) no choice :'(&lt;br /&gt;3) need to cope between studies and work&lt;br /&gt;4) family service at my house every wednesday nite 7:30pm-finish&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course i need often pray and read bible to spiritual nurture myself.&lt;br /&gt;I realise that sometimes I'm still on the same spot in term of faith and some other people has already passed me in certain aspect.&lt;br /&gt;I need to work hard on it :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's work together to strive until the very end. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-605853225435865806?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/605853225435865806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=605853225435865806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/605853225435865806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/605853225435865806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/ganbateh.html' title='ganbateh!!!'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1603236907331191007</id><published>2008-08-06T11:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T11:31:19.557+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Carousel in 3 days</title><content type='html'>These 3 days straight, i went to this shopping mall called Carousel.&lt;br /&gt;You might wonder y i go to shopping so often and straight 3 days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;reasons:&lt;br /&gt;1) My car need to get fixed and the workshop is just right next to Carousel&lt;br /&gt;2) like window shopping :) "life of people with no money coz money spent on fixing the car"&lt;br /&gt;3) see whether can find something that I need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, in these 3 days, I was freaking managed to buy something. o.O :S&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1st day, bought some food&lt;br /&gt;2nd day, P plate&lt;br /&gt;3rd day, helmet for my bike and the lock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no..... my money&gt;&lt;......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1603236907331191007?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1603236907331191007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1603236907331191007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1603236907331191007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1603236907331191007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/carousel-in-3-days.html' title='Carousel in 3 days'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1019993005673707959</id><published>2008-08-05T13:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T14:11:51.746+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>my poor little car</title><content type='html'>My little car has broken down.&lt;br /&gt;I went to do the wheel balancing yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;I arrived there at around 1pm. The guy said my booking time is 2pm. They will only start to fix the car at 2pm.=="' Anyway, I said it will be ok. So, I went to Carousel to walk walk for nearly 2 hours. The service centre is just next to Carousel. I walk walk walk walk until very sien. I was thinking who to call to come shopping with me... Anyway, din call anyone. I bought a woodfire pizza to eat. It costs me $8.9. I don't recommend toasted tandori chicken pizza. When i burb, the smell is disgusting. &gt;&lt;&lt;br /&gt;And the drinks is ex....$$$&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I went back to the service centre at around 2:45pm. The car is fixed. So, I was ready to pay the money. When i was ready to pay,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mechanic: The car has a severe problem on my cylinder on left rear wheel. The brake oil is leaking. The brake will gone when driving. You need to fix it ASAP.&lt;br /&gt;me: o.O (thinking of my money. I need to spend extra money)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i quickly book the time with the service centre to fix it. it is today 8:30am. Later, I drove my car home. On the way home, I was driving extra careful that my speed was around 40km/h -55km/h. My brake barely function. I on the hazard light all the way to my home. you can imagine driving a car without braking system is how dangerous it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This morning, I drove to the service centre. Same thing, I on the hazard light all the way. i drove at 40km/h only. Very slow. I know my car cannot stop immediately when emergency happen. So I drove very very slow. Thank God I arrived the place safely. It is going to cost me $207.65.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, i received a phone call from the mechanic that the brake shoe need to be changed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mechanic: Your car brake shoe is severely damaged. It needs to be changed.&lt;br /&gt;me: OK.&lt;br /&gt;mechanic: So it will be expected for another $130. You don't really have choice anyway.&lt;br /&gt;me: =="' (was thinking that I really have no choice.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to drive in a dangerous condition car. So, going to pick up the car later. So, it will costs me $207.65 + $130 = 337.65 o.O&lt;br /&gt;Sayonara, my money... miss you... &gt;&lt; =="'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I guess I need to work hard to get the money back. ==&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1019993005673707959?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1019993005673707959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1019993005673707959' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1019993005673707959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1019993005673707959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/my-poor-little-car.html' title='my poor little car'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-7611699186948650292</id><published>2008-08-05T12:12:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T14:14:02.095+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>committee</title><content type='html'>Guess what!!!&lt;br /&gt;it is unbelievable that I'm a committee member of an association in Curtin.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I received a phone call last nite and say that I've been selected to become a committee member. So, the first meeting will be on this wednesday 12pm-1pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, how amazing and unbelievable it is.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-7611699186948650292?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7611699186948650292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=7611699186948650292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7611699186948650292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7611699186948650292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/08/committee.html' title='committee'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1697920705515510609</id><published>2008-07-29T12:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-29T12:06:24.153+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>uni starts</title><content type='html'>Uni starts yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Is a kind of happy and sad also.&lt;br /&gt;I miss my holiday.&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand, I also like school despite the exam bit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, I want to graduate!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1697920705515510609?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1697920705515510609/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1697920705515510609' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1697920705515510609'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1697920705515510609'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/07/uni-starts.html' title='uni starts'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6641522174811541855</id><published>2008-07-28T18:53:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T19:18:44.510+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>dream place???</title><content type='html'>On Saturday morning, I woke up at 7am. When I looked out the window, the sky was quite gloomy. I thought it will be raining sooner or later. However, when I see clearly, the environment was full of haze too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, at 8 something in the morning, I walked out from my house to do something. When I opened the door, I was shocked. The haze was very thick. Hardly see the house opposite.&lt;br /&gt;Wow, this is my first time see this kind of scene since I came to Perth for 3 years already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I drove to freeway, I couldn't even see the swan river at the side. It was fully covered by the haze. The whole Perth was covered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When having lunch, some church brother say it is like a dream place where we want to be there.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6641522174811541855?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6641522174811541855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6641522174811541855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6641522174811541855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6641522174811541855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/07/dream-place.html' title='dream place???'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-4753360435111335877</id><published>2008-07-27T12:14:00.012+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T14:17:54.326+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>random</title><content type='html'>After a hectic holiday, tomorrow uni starts... is a kind of happy also sad... Mix of feeling.&lt;br /&gt;I hope I really can put extra effort to pay back to my parents. I hope I can give them the best birthday present to them which is to get the best results. I don't know whether I can do it or not. However, this is my duty and responsibility because this is a rare opportunity to me that can have chance to study. I really don't want my parents worry about me but I tend to make them worried. What a black sheep of me... I don't think my parents will ever read this entry. Sorry dad and mum for making you worried. I promise I will do the best and in your eye, I'm a good son.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I graduated from Canning College, I really hope that I can have another graduation in the future any time soon. I used too much time in my undergraduate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's is my photo of my graduation of Canning College.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SIwLIqqvnmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CJtZBadlJvM/s1600-h/IMG_4630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227565510990732898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SIwLIqqvnmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CJtZBadlJvM/s320/IMG_4630.JPG" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are some of the photos of my canning college student life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227563359530387090" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SIwJLb2oBpI/AAAAAAAAADw/uSS8w9gybDs/s320/DSC03626.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SIwJLrSb2JI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KD73yrrtJ5Q/s1600-h/DSC03628.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227563363673561234" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 291px" height="247" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SIwJLrSb2JI/AAAAAAAAAD4/KD73yrrtJ5Q/s320/DSC03628.JPG" width="240" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SIwJL8_iY9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/6qrj4AQqraU/s1600-h/DSC03629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5227563368426136530" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SIwJL8_iY9I/AAAAAAAAAEA/6qrj4AQqraU/s320/DSC03629.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SIwJMC1_w9I/AAAAAAAAAEI/JcYuBOlCgcU/s1600-h/IMG_4630.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I realised I lost a lot of my photos coz of harddrive faulty ~.~"' ... Oh no... I guess this will only stay in my memory.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-4753360435111335877?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/4753360435111335877/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=4753360435111335877' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4753360435111335877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4753360435111335877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/07/random.html' title='random'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SIwLIqqvnmI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/CJtZBadlJvM/s72-c/IMG_4630.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-561967891607036398</id><published>2008-07-24T00:01:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-25T13:24:50.046+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Spiritual Story'/><title type='text'>不同的森淋浴描写</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;既然大家都在写当天的迷路记。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;那我也写下。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;可是有点不同。哈哈！！！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;这次的森林浴，使我获益不浅。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;肉体上，我真的减了一公斤也。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;也做了好久都没在做的运动。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;一下子做了大约8，9 小时的运动。 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;真的是，太健康了。 (好像运动量太多对身体不好的说）&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不管了。总之有运动就是了。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;我爸妈听了，一定很高心。haha&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;因为他们一直叫我要多做运动。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;灵性上，相信在场的每一位，都体验到很多。我不用多说了。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;在经验上，也增加不少。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;地图不可弄错。否则又再迷路，这就惨了。 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不敢想象。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;现在，我和另外一位弟兄还要做报告似的向一些人交代当时发生的状况。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;真可悲啊！！！所以，以后做事要深谋远虑，不要只顾到眼前的。&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;不过，这次森淋浴可是我毕生难忘的经历！！！&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;想要看更详细的，请去 &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wretch.cc/blog/SchihKev/29433767"&gt;http://www.wretch.cc/blog/SchihKev/29433767&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wretch.cc/blog/SchihKev/29442618"&gt;http://www.wretch.cc/blog/SchihKev/29442618&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wretch.cc/blog/mayalove3/21617379"&gt;http://www.wretch.cc/blog/mayalove3/21617379&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;愿一切荣耀归给他的名 ：）&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Since many people write about the incident about the lost.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, I'm gonna write some too:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;From this bush walk, I learned a lot:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Physically, I loss 1kg =.='''&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and I also exercised because I haven't do exercise for a long time already.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;My parents must be happy after they hear that I exercise for such a long time.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Spiritually, I do not need to talk about this coz for those who came along experienced a lot. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Need to know more about the event, go to visit the sites shown below:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.wretch.cc/blog/SchihKev/29433767"&gt;http://www.wretch.cc/blog/SchihKev/29433767&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wretch.cc/blog/SchihKev/29442618"&gt;http://www.wretch.cc/blog/SchihKev/29442618&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.wretch.cc/blog/mayalove3/21617379"&gt;http://www.wretch.cc/blog/mayalove3/21617379&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;May all glory be given unto His name:)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-561967891607036398?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/561967891607036398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=561967891607036398' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/561967891607036398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/561967891607036398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/07/blog-post.html' title='不同的森淋浴描写'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-7279838823177828679</id><published>2008-07-17T23:11:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-18T16:11:23.935+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>SAD</title><content type='html'>Now I'm superly sad...&lt;br /&gt;Why this world is that unfair?&lt;br /&gt;I work so hard so that I hope I can get outcome that I want.&lt;br /&gt;How come I still not getting what I want to get?&lt;br /&gt;Other people didn't work that hard and the outcome they get is better than me!&lt;br /&gt;Super unfair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HOW???????????????&lt;br /&gt;Somebody help me!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really want to cry :'(&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-7279838823177828679?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7279838823177828679/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=7279838823177828679' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7279838823177828679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7279838823177828679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/07/sad.html' title='SAD'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-9167338846507468773</id><published>2008-07-04T10:36:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T10:56:45.189+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>sleepy</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, a few church youths and I went out. We went to Cottesloe beach, Subiaco and Kings Park. At 4pm, I left early coz I have work at 5:30pm in HJ. On the way home, the miracle happened and God deliver me from danger. Thank God.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Story goes like this:&lt;br /&gt;When I drove until Kwiwana Freeway, it was traffic jam. So I turned to Mill Point Road coz is faster. Then I turned into the Perth Zoo road(forget what is the street name)... Then, I feel sleepy and I slept in... == Sleeping when driving is very very very very very dangerous. Then, I heard some sound and opened my eye and later I knew that I'm going to hit something. So, I turned my stearing right then my car go straight ahead again. My car only slightly hit the front side and the cap of the wheel gone. It wasn't a serious problem. However, this shocked me. Thank God for protecting me and nothing happen to me. :D   a million thank to God :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, after that incident, when someone sit in my car, I told them they need to talk to me when I'm driving. Otherwise, I will feel sleepy and will sleep in. LOL...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-9167338846507468773?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/9167338846507468773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=9167338846507468773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/9167338846507468773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/9167338846507468773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/07/sleepy.html' title='sleepy'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6917752821051630469</id><published>2008-06-29T22:37:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-06T10:36:26.697+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Birthday dinner</title><content type='html'>Yesterday, we went to Luk Fuk Chinese Restaurant for dinner after church. At the same time, it was Diana's birthday. We also celebrated Ashton and Ben's birthday together as well. At first, I decided to go to the restaurant next to the Luk Fuk restaurant. HOwever, it was fully occupied and not enough seat for 22 people... So, I decided to change to Luk FUk. We ordered the foods and it cost quite a lot =="' After we finish the meal, the waiter was cleaning the table and took away all the dishes. Look at the plates the waiter stacked. It was so high and the waiter carried it away in one go... All of us at that table was amazed by the waiter. We all looked at him... HAha... and the waiter later then said. DO you want to take picture??? THen I took this picture... WOW...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SG44uAtaT_I/AAAAAAAAADI/uWf4-9eaGZg/s1600-h/Image062.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219171381284589554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SG44uAtaT_I/AAAAAAAAADI/uWf4-9eaGZg/s320/Image062.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SG42ELGsxWI/AAAAAAAAADA/tZXp1brKcOU/s1600-h/Image062.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sorry, I didn't took any of the pictures of the cake and the birthday people as well ... Maybe next time... I didn't have camera with me... :p&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6917752821051630469?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6917752821051630469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6917752821051630469' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6917752821051630469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6917752821051630469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/06/yesterday-we-went-to-luk-fuk-chinese.html' title='Birthday dinner'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SG44uAtaT_I/AAAAAAAAADI/uWf4-9eaGZg/s72-c/Image062.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6823913823067997649</id><published>2008-06-19T12:19:00.010+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T06:35:52.118+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>After exam</title><content type='html'>I finished my exam on Wednesday (18/6)... After exam, me and my friends all gather in the city for dinner. We went to this restaurant in Northbridge to have dinner.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SGHgEReADgI/AAAAAAAAACw/0qWqP1uIXM8/s1600-h/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SGMMh9y6_1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/Rgt6Q1E2ZLg/s1600-h/Image060.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216026571088527186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SGMMh9y6_1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/Rgt6Q1E2ZLg/s320/Image060.jpg" 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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After we finish dinner, we went to Utopia to have bubble tea and continue to chat again. We talk talk talk &amp;amp; talk until 11pm... It has been so long that we haven't gather together for so long. Too bad we need to go home already coz someone still need to work the next day.. Otherwise, we would talk until very late... LOL... got one of us told me that this table all study accounting which means that we all are future accountant. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We talk talk talk and talk about PR thingy. It also makes me to think to apply PR here again coz last time i was thinking to apply PR but later after some time I was thinking to go back to my country after I finish my study. We discuss a lot about accounting stuff and PR thingy. YOu may think that it sounds boring. But, the way we discuss was interesting and not boring at all. We all are happy... :p Later, after we left Utopia, we we talking on the way to the train station. This time, we talk about another topic oleidi. LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the train station waiting for train, we were in circle and still talking... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;It was a memorable night with everyone...&lt;br /&gt;Hmmm... I wonder when will this happen again...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6823913823067997649?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6823913823067997649/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6823913823067997649' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6823913823067997649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6823913823067997649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/06/after-exam.html' title='After exam'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/SGMMh9y6_1I/AAAAAAAAAC4/Rgt6Q1E2ZLg/s72-c/Image060.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-3557954180797904809</id><published>2008-06-17T18:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T18:09:37.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>typing speed test</title><content type='html'>Found out this in my friend's blog...&lt;br /&gt;So I try it and this is my result...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WOW...... u can have a try yourself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="DISPLAY: block; PADDING-LEFT: 60px; FONT-WEIGHT: bold; FONT-SIZE: 40px; BACKGROUND: url(http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/img/badge1.png) no-repeat; WIDTH: 300px; COLOR: #009933; PADDING-TOP: 50px; FONT-FAMILY: Times New Roman, Arial, serif; HEIGHT: 100px; TEXT-DECORATION: none" href="http://speedtest.10-fast-fingers.com/"&gt;64 words&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%3Ca"&gt;Speed&lt;/a&gt; test&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-3557954180797904809?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3557954180797904809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=3557954180797904809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3557954180797904809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3557954180797904809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/06/typing-speed-test.html' title='typing speed test'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-8226794326919027118</id><published>2008-06-17T17:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-17T18:04:17.823+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>WHAT!!! Price increase???</title><content type='html'>Just now went to Chilliz restaurant to eat dinner...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to go home and cook...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but housemate was using the the kitchen and just started to prepare to cook.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This means that it will take quite a long time...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So i decided to go out to have my dinner to save my time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;coz i got exam coming out and I need to study...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I went to the so called the cheapest chicken rice restaurant to buy food to eat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I went there, OS in my head.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT!!! PRICE INCREASE!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When did it increase. I just haven't been there for around 1 week only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now then chicken rice increases the price from $3.80 to $4.20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I first came to Perth, it was $3.50.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then it increased the price last year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now they increase again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, can't blame them also...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Argh!!!!!! Everything increases the price.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-8226794326919027118?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8226794326919027118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=8226794326919027118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8226794326919027118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8226794326919027118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/06/what-price-increase.html' title='WHAT!!! Price increase???'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1932993261116220923</id><published>2008-05-29T22:45:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-29T23:18:04.628+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Spiritual Journey'/><title type='text'>be content</title><content type='html'>These few weeks, I really want to thank God that I'm not lack of anything.&lt;br /&gt;He really abides with me.&lt;br /&gt;He understands my needs.&lt;br /&gt;He give me just in time when I need it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before that, I was thinking why I put myself into this situation, why I'm so stupid.&lt;br /&gt;This gives me a hard life to live for quite a moment but I didn't show out to others. I keep it to myself. Maybe others think that I'm alright but indeed inside me is quite suffering and weeping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, got one day when I was driving, I suddenly got a flash in my mind that I really need to thank God for not letting me short of anything even I got such a hard time. This is a lesson for me to learn. Eventhough there was hard time, He still send angels to help me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I can hold or take it for "No temptation has overtaken you except such as is common to man; but God is faithful, who will not allow you to be tempted beyond what you are able, but with the temptation will also make the way of escape, that you may be able to bear it." (1 Corintians 10:13)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I pray that God will grant me wisdom to pass this trial so that in future I have this wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to give thanks in all circumstances, for this is God's will for you in Christ Jesus. (1Thessalonian 5:18)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BE HAPPY ALWAYS　：）&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1932993261116220923?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1932993261116220923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1932993261116220923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1932993261116220923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1932993261116220923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/05/be-content.html' title='be content'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5365280024745097330</id><published>2008-04-08T12:28:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T12:41:10.600+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>multiple stories of my life(1)</title><content type='html'>These few days, need to have new resolution to get back to my normal life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E.g.&lt;br /&gt;1) exercise&lt;br /&gt;2) pray everyday for at least 15 minutes&lt;br /&gt;3) read bible - at least 1 chapter a day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;------------------breakline of new events---------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since I came back to Perth, I found that I've changed no matter in the way of thinking or mentally and also my health is declining.... ;'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every Tuesday, we got a group of people will gather to have dinner/fellowship.&lt;br /&gt;Now, because is getting busy and busy, now we stop gathering on Tuesday already....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, every Wednesday got a small group people will gather together to study....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is good that got a group of brothers and sisters can gather together to have fellowship especially we got the same characters... It is marvellous...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---------------- breaking of mum left to KK ------------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My mum followed me to Perth for 1 week only....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent her to airport on Monday morning.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After she stepped in to the custom already, then i walked to the car park....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I felt a bit weird... It is a bit sad.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later I drove home... and guess what... i missed a turn and lost for a short while....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; ----------------breaking of get comforted-----------------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At night, when I online, Kevin msn me.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I forget what he asked me oleidi...... hehe...:p&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Later, we chat for a long time......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was very upset and depressed during the week...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is a good feeling that got someone care for me... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5365280024745097330?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5365280024745097330/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5365280024745097330' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5365280024745097330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5365280024745097330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/04/multiple-stories-of-my-life1.html' title='multiple stories of my life(1)'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-8208502091064423122</id><published>2008-02-25T17:56:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-25T21:02:38.431+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>回乡记</title><content type='html'>这次回家乡是出国读书以来历年最久的一次。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这次学校假期是三个月。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这次回去的生活可说是多姿多彩。 :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12月，去教会参加神学班的工作为期三个星期。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过后，12月尾就去参加教会青年营。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1月的前面2个星期，去父亲的公司上班，学习。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过后，也时常回母校。探望老师，以及参观华乐室。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;刚开始回到华乐室的时候，认识的人只有小猫两三只。因为很多都已经毕业了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;结果1约30号再回去的时候，发现有校友回去。更多认识的人。兴奋:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为知道即将有演出，所以特地回学校参加练习。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;因为想从温以前表演的感觉，所以要求参加这次的演出。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;也发现有校友参与这次的演出。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在演出当天，因为在华乐室等时间到，所以无所事事。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所以就异常兴奋起来。就跟人家嗨来嗨去。人家也跟我嗨。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;就这样交到朋友。哈哈。。。不错的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过后还蛮合得来的。哈哈！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不错的感觉！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;过后还一起看戏，逛街，新年的时候一起去拜年。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然是新朋友，可是他们还是让我感动。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;在我要准备起飞回去我的大学读书的前夕，打电话给我，还传简讯给我。感动！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;值得我留念的地方以及朋友:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;还有，有人介绍给我一位姐妹。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我认识她，她认识我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;可是，我们对彼此并不熟。才刚认识的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我的阿姨告诉我，她是一位好姐妹，不要放弃。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我现在就只有在祷告上交托吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;麻烦看到这里，不要问我是谁！！！&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我会害羞的！！！哈哈！！！&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-8208502091064423122?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8208502091064423122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=8208502091064423122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8208502091064423122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8208502091064423122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_25.html' title='回乡记'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-2988861874399121162</id><published>2008-02-17T10:34:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-02-17T10:46:26.955+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Spiritual Journey'/><title type='text'>害怕与考验</title><content type='html'>我这次去澳洲有点害怕。就是有点害怕的感觉。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;害怕什么？&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我害怕会再次被伤害。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;被人在语言上的攻击。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;被人无形中在后面刺一刀过来。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;使我深受打击和心灵的创伤。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;不过，我有主耶稣在我身旁。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时时刻刻地看顾我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;时时刻刻地在安慰我。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;虽然有时遭遇挫折，可是这或许是一种考验。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;所谓真金不怕红炉火，好经得起考验。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;金越经过火炼，越变得更发亮。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;我爸爸也告诉我，要做圣工，会经过试炼的。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;这或许是我的其中一样考验吧。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;好了，不讲这个了。&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;赶紧打下一篇 :P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-2988861874399121162?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2988861874399121162/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=2988861874399121162' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2988861874399121162'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2988861874399121162'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title='害怕与考验'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-2009881027845013341</id><published>2008-01-28T21:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-01-28T21:51:49.022+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>life</title><content type='html'>I realized that it's been so long that I haven't update my blog...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I'm having holiday...... In this holiday, got a lot of "interlude". It consists of sweet, sour, bitter and spicy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In this holiday, it also makes me to think a lot of things.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-2009881027845013341?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/2009881027845013341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=2009881027845013341' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2009881027845013341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/2009881027845013341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2008/01/life.html' title='life'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5613820030518876475</id><published>2007-11-05T00:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T00:35:39.231+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>1:30am in uni</title><content type='html'>What am I doing in uni at 1:30am???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe that there are a lot of students come to uni to study at night and until late night as well... Wow....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I come to uni to "eat book" with a group of friends...&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I just knew them only these few weeks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We all facing the same difficulties...&lt;br /&gt;Got one fellow say "Oh, God. Please help me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This make me remember bible says "whenever there is trouble, people will call for help - God"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the time report now... is 1:35am and I'm still in uni.... lol.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gambateh.....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5613820030518876475?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5613820030518876475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5613820030518876475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5613820030518876475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5613820030518876475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/11/130am-in-uni.html' title='1:30am in uni'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-4696820882971531253</id><published>2007-10-21T13:24:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-21T13:27:27.986+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Free breakfast</title><content type='html'>Free...... breakfast.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wao..... how nice it is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;is my 1st time to see Curtin give free breakfast....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wao.... how wonderful it is.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, I went to get the free breakfast....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The breakfast consists of:&lt;br /&gt;1. bread&lt;br /&gt;2. sausages&lt;br /&gt;3. hashbrown&lt;br /&gt;4. egg&lt;br /&gt;5.yogurt&lt;br /&gt;6. orange juice/coffee&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wao.... It was a wondrful morning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hope curtin got such thing every morning .... haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;see.. how good it is to let the students have a pleasant morning to go to class....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-4696820882971531253?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/4696820882971531253/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=4696820882971531253' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4696820882971531253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4696820882971531253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/10/free-breakfast.html' title='Free breakfast'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1435814268314256933</id><published>2007-10-03T10:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-03T10:15:34.896+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>moon cake</title><content type='html'>Moon cake festival is on 25th September.... However, I only managed to eat moon cake one week after the festival... How pathetic I am.... sigh.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is the mooncake that i eat in Australia here....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/RwL6uY2-k7I/AAAAAAAAACY/aS6sFyeuEUA/s1600-h/DSC04970.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116927801500275634" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_iHBd7-_1Y8A/RwL6uY2-k7I/AAAAAAAAACY/aS6sFyeuEUA/s320/DSC04970.JPG" 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/3718806280181256546-1435814268314256933?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1435814268314256933/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1435814268314256933' title='0 Comments'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-7766718622415604760</id><published>2007-10-02T19:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T19:46:22.540+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>I'm sick</title><content type='html'>As the title, I'm sick now.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;flu and a bit fever...... :'(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This Friday still got exam..... need to study lah.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haiz........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what have I done wrong???????&lt;br /&gt;hmm......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-7766718622415604760?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/7766718622415604760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=7766718622415604760' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7766718622415604760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/7766718622415604760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/10/im-sick.html' title='I&apos;m sick'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1563555249061331153</id><published>2007-10-02T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T09:18:19.542+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>5:30am</title><content type='html'>What is 5:30am to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;still sleeping???&lt;br /&gt;still playing around???&lt;br /&gt;still watching TV???&lt;br /&gt;still studying???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the above are wrong.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I plan to wake up 5:30am every morning to start my new days......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hehe......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ask me lah...... but I will not necessary answer you... haha... :p&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1563555249061331153?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1563555249061331153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1563555249061331153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1563555249061331153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1563555249061331153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/10/530am.html' title='5:30am'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-8686292174526912923</id><published>2007-10-02T08:56:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-10-02T09:15:15.191+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Spiritual Story'/><title type='text'>Evangelistism and Hymnal Evangelism</title><content type='html'>Thank God that the Evangelism and Hymnal Evangelism ended successfully.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From this event, I really learnt a lot.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A lot of things happened before the event. However, God slowly guide us through this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Faith is important.&lt;br /&gt;Without faith, nothing can be done.....&lt;br /&gt;Without faith, there will be too much burden that we exhaust us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the day, when the choir members start to sing the 1st note, I was touched by the voice and sound. It was so sweet. As I am one of the choir members, I was excited and happy. I believe that the angels sang with us at the same time. All the things that I worried about were solved.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Psalms 33:21&lt;br /&gt;"In him our hearts rejoice, for we trust in his holy name."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the feedback that we received was overall good....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think there is still got space to improve.&lt;br /&gt;From what I learnt is that to practise and perform in front or on stage perfect or 100%, we need to practise more than 100% ourselves. For instance, 150%.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All glory be unto God...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-8686292174526912923?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8686292174526912923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=8686292174526912923' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8686292174526912923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8686292174526912923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/10/evangelistism-and-hymnal-evangelism.html' title='Evangelistism and Hymnal Evangelism'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6176850992382891458</id><published>2007-09-24T10:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-09-24T10:32:23.562+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Thoughts'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='My Spiritual Story'/><title type='text'>first time.....</title><content type='html'>you might have this sign on your head -_-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesh.... it's my first time play 烟花。My childhood was boring anyway... haha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I dunno how to swing the swing properly....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What did I do inmy childhood????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, looking at the 烟花. It makes me think of our life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The 烟花 burns so fast .... I feel empty after the 烟花 finish burning. It finish so fast....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway... It gives me thought that we need to use our time properly and we need to 爱惜 every minute every seconds.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our life just like the 烟花. It burns so fast and that's the end of our life....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, we need cherish our time and our life.... We need to grasp our chance when we still alive and pursue the meaning of our life in obtaining salvation and get into heavenly kingdom...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6176850992382891458?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6176850992382891458/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6176850992382891458' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6176850992382891458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6176850992382891458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/09/first-time.html' title='first time.....'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-8331866480571560612</id><published>2007-07-31T11:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T11:42:41.314+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>uni starts</title><content type='html'>Long time din come here to update oleidi....&lt;br /&gt;Apparently, I have been here for so many times and just not adding something onto it.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe....&lt;br /&gt;Well, uni starts oleidi and this means that I need to study again...  = =&lt;br /&gt;oh well, this is what u call student...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My class is on Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday.......&lt;br /&gt;has been attending a few classes oleidi.... Found that I need to put effort in it in order to have bright future and not dim future.... hehe..... This is what u call life... sigh.......... ++&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-8331866480571560612?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/8331866480571560612/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=8331866480571560612' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8331866480571560612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/8331866480571560612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/07/uni-starts.html' title='uni starts'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-1967946051096763047</id><published>2007-05-29T11:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T07:41:55.305+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>WeddingDay</title><content type='html'>yeah... Debbie jiejie and Henry Koko married... haha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and the weather was quite cool....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took some pictures and the outcome not very good...&lt;br /&gt;I have no idea why?&lt;br /&gt;Maybe my camera is lausie....&lt;br /&gt;hhaha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I need to save money...... to buy a new good camera so that I can snap some good pictures so that I will not regret in the future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oops.... break my promise to not online...&lt;br /&gt;whatever....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;stop here... :D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-1967946051096763047?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/1967946051096763047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=1967946051096763047' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1967946051096763047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/1967946051096763047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/05/weddingday.html' title='WeddingDay'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-5734452493190079459</id><published>2007-05-23T09:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T09:20:49.409+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>disappear</title><content type='html'>I will disappear from today until my exam finish for the sake of exam.... haha....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-5734452493190079459?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/5734452493190079459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=5734452493190079459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5734452493190079459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/5734452493190079459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/05/disappear_23.html' title='disappear'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-6961630619324003278</id><published>2007-05-23T09:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-23T09:18:54.758+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>exam timetable</title><content type='html'>My exam timetable is quite good this sem ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12/6  - Taxation331 - 6:45pm&lt;br /&gt;15/6  - Finance (Principles)215 - 6:45pm&lt;br /&gt;18/6  - Law (Business Organisations - 1:00pm&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-6961630619324003278?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/6961630619324003278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=6961630619324003278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6961630619324003278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/6961630619324003278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/05/exam-timetable.html' title='exam timetable'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-4771382169877780951</id><published>2007-05-21T10:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-21T10:53:09.300+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>spring-cleaning</title><content type='html'>Last week was Perth Church spring cleaning... This week is my room spring cleaning... haha ^^&lt;br /&gt;I spent my whole Sunday nite cleaning my room....&lt;br /&gt;I can't really study properly when my room is messy... So, I decided to clean my room in order to get an pleasant and soothing environment to study...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I clean, I clean, I clean and I clean.... I clean my room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and "ding" is clean.... and tidy.... yeah...^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and there are a lot of rubbish that came out when i cleaned ^^"'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-4771382169877780951?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/4771382169877780951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=4771382169877780951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4771382169877780951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/4771382169877780951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/05/spring-cleaning.html' title='spring-cleaning'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-3951680804111331875</id><published>2007-05-20T11:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-20T11:52:04.960+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>Wedding Day</title><content type='html'>Wedding Day is near.....&lt;br /&gt;and of course is not me... haha...&lt;br /&gt;is Brother Henry and Sister Debbie....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone asked is mine.... I was like dunno....&lt;br /&gt;and they continue that if i married, they will book a whole flight to attend my wedding...&lt;br /&gt;haha... i was laughing when i heard it... LOL...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyway,  thanks. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;need to balance my time between studies and other things....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-3951680804111331875?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3951680804111331875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=3951680804111331875' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3951680804111331875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3951680804111331875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/05/wedding-day.html' title='Wedding Day'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3718806280181256546.post-3318841254159211585</id><published>2007-05-17T17:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2007-05-17T17:12:34.477+08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='my personal story'/><title type='text'>presentation</title><content type='html'>2moro got presentation... Hope I do well... ^^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3718806280181256546-3318841254159211585?l=kentjc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/feeds/3318841254159211585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3718806280181256546&amp;postID=3318841254159211585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3318841254159211585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3718806280181256546/posts/default/3318841254159211585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://kentjc.blogspot.com/2007/05/presentation.html' title='presentation'/><author><name>Steven Ken</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14456759163105581128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
