<?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-7989445580917395344</id><updated>2011-07-08T10:37:59.283+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momojin Master</title><subtitle type='html'>Currently Broadcasting...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>45</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-8534631552181901941</id><published>2010-03-10T09:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T09:38:58.958+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I did (not) leave half of my brain in the theatre.</title><content type='html'>Evagelion 1.0 you are (not) alone&lt;br /&gt;was&lt;br /&gt;Outstanding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Expectations grew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evangelion 2.0 you can (not) advance&lt;br /&gt;was&lt;br /&gt;Outbeyondwickedsickstanding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any boy who is (not) even interested in anime should go and watch this.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-8534631552181901941?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8534631552181901941/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=8534631552181901941' title='39 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/8534631552181901941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/8534631552181901941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-did-not-left-half-of-my-brain-in.html' title='I did (not) leave half of my brain in the theatre.'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>39</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-4914295923272262685</id><published>2009-09-14T21:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:14:04.584+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sheesh...</title><content type='html'>Workpile piling up...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eyelids going heavy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thoughts oscillating back and forth...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mind constantly readjusting focus...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Journey elongating... Godspeed...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garbage rottening...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onepiece calling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God aiding...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brain complicating relating things and relating complicated things...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pair of the most memorable and beautiful eyes...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-4914295923272262685?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4914295923272262685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=4914295923272262685' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/4914295923272262685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/4914295923272262685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/09/sheesh.html' title='Sheesh...'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-7888171499361768686</id><published>2009-08-31T20:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T20:31:05.032+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Holidays</title><content type='html'>They have a dual effect:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-They expand the number of resting days you have for the week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-They decrease the number of working days you have until the next resting day comes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-7888171499361768686?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7888171499361768686/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=7888171499361768686' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7888171499361768686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7888171499361768686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/08/holidays.html' title='Holidays'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-5186197396316504666</id><published>2009-08-31T06:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T07:08:13.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Independence day...</title><content type='html'>It's early in the morning. Weird nightmare woke me up. Can't sleep now...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterdays outting was great. Had a laughs out with jaryl, julian, joshua, rachel and sis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got annoying song stuck in my head. elmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyone got any plans on how you are going to be celebrating independence day? I've got some suggestions:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are a racist, try not to be one today and see how that works out for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are not a racist, go to a crowded place and check for yourself whether you think the people around you are superior or inferior in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you are stuck at home, suck your thumb and roll around your floor until you manage to get your parents' attention.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love being patriotic lol. Being a patriot is kewl... Mel Gibson showed me it's kewl.&lt;br /&gt;I wonder does loving all 3 types of cultural food equates one to being a patriot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*yawns* I miss mage knight...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-5186197396316504666?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5186197396316504666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=5186197396316504666' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/5186197396316504666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/5186197396316504666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/08/independence-day.html' title='Independence day...'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-6946178510768243289</id><published>2009-08-27T21:49:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T21:56:43.289+08:00</updated><title type='text'>It's just a switch away.</title><content type='html'>Anybody can consciously be crazy and silly and retarded and all!&lt;br /&gt;It's just a switch away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't need alcohol or chocolate or a bonus or great things to happen...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You just need to start with PRETENDING TO BE PLAYING JOCKEY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, KILLZONE 2 owns HALO 3. Don't flame. It's just an opinion.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-6946178510768243289?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6946178510768243289/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=6946178510768243289' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6946178510768243289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6946178510768243289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/08/its-just-switch-away.html' title='It&apos;s just a switch away.'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-4715693296981615301</id><published>2009-08-26T09:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-26T09:24:23.214+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hungry...</title><content type='html'>It's the morning... what should I eat for breakfast...?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyone who has lots of free time? I recommend occupying some of it with some One Piece anime... Wicked stuff I tellz ya...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;College is nice and all... Peers as friends&lt;br /&gt;                                         Flexible time&lt;br /&gt;                                         Choice of self-discipline&lt;br /&gt;                                        &lt;br /&gt;but I still miss being a kid... when I only thought about pokemon cards, mage knight and magic the gathering and did repetitive kind of homework. No extreme feelings to control... almost none...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bah... but we all have to grow up... Just like how my uncle used to be take over my game machine whenever he comes over and now that he is going to get married.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-4715693296981615301?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4715693296981615301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=4715693296981615301' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/4715693296981615301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/4715693296981615301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/08/hungry.html' title='Hungry...'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-5837710710080034661</id><published>2009-08-20T21:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-20T21:02:53.746+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I am sorry...</title><content type='html'>I can't stop regretting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decisions can make you regret a lifetime.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-5837710710080034661?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-2728655268334699581</id><published>2009-08-10T19:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T20:10:25.609+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tougher</title><content type='html'>I realized...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we were in our earlier school days,&lt;br /&gt;We used to learn things one way,&lt;br /&gt;then apply them the same way we learned&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, In college,&lt;br /&gt;we will learn things one way,&lt;br /&gt;but we will have to organize the bunch of things we learned,&lt;br /&gt;throw out irrelevant stuff,&lt;br /&gt;link related stuff,&lt;br /&gt;and out of it, produce a relevant solution to the problem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;only NOW we learn how to think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-2728655268334699581?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2728655268334699581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=2728655268334699581' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2728655268334699581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2728655268334699581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/08/tougher.html' title='Tougher'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-2871761393486612597</id><published>2009-07-24T13:49:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T13:54:41.243+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reunions are Great</title><content type='html'>First, you feel excited cause you haven't met them in a long time. Don't know how much they change or what changed?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Second, you feel awkward when you finally meet them. What to say and when to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Third, thankful for dudes who know how to start breaking the ice between people. Thanks Do Chan Wye, aka Doraemon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, catching up with your friends turns our smoothly. Thanks to Samantha, Sabrina, Doraemon, Jia en, Shaun and Old Town, Bintang for providing a pleasant place.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-2871761393486612597?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2871761393486612597/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=2871761393486612597' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2871761393486612597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2871761393486612597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/07/reunions-are-great.html' title='Reunions are Great'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-5877353148821509176</id><published>2009-07-23T13:24:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T13:24:36.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>I</title><content type='html'>Feel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Great&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-5877353148821509176?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5877353148821509176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=5877353148821509176' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/5877353148821509176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/5877353148821509176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/07/i.html' title='I'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-7914609775697907622</id><published>2009-07-22T21:58:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T22:03:26.287+08:00</updated><title type='text'>New Paved Road</title><content type='html'>I guess this path found me.&lt;br /&gt;Time to take the first step.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-7914609775697907622?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7914609775697907622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=7914609775697907622' title='0 Comments'/><link 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type='html'>Land of the Lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quote: "Eat, chaka, eat!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-9120262322213484661?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/9120262322213484661/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=9120262322213484661' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/9120262322213484661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/9120262322213484661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/07/movie-recommended.html' title='Movie Recommended!'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-4680451546554451453</id><published>2009-07-21T18:32:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:33:09.220+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Oh my heart goes shalalalalalala *clap clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;in the mooooorrrrnniiiiinnngggg....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my heart goes shalalalala! *clap clap clap*&lt;br /&gt;SHalalala in the moooorrrnninnggg!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-4680451546554451453?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4680451546554451453/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=4680451546554451453' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/4680451546554451453'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/4680451546554451453'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/07/oh-my-heart-goes-shalalalalalala-clap.html' title=''/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-7626665637802263163</id><published>2009-07-21T18:29:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-21T18:30:58.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hello ppl.</title><content type='html'>Staying drunk is the best feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now how should I clean my armpits?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-7626665637802263163?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7626665637802263163/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=7626665637802263163' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7626665637802263163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7626665637802263163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/07/hello-ppl.html' title='Hello ppl.'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-4055918755212347114</id><published>2009-06-29T13:59:00.015+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T14:28:29.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Months Later</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;CARDIOPULMONARY RESUSCITATION! ATTEMPT ONE!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Readers have been crying update, update, update! Unfortunately, that plea has fallen on deaf ears for five whole months. Woot-toot-toot! Coming to six, I believe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, people, I hereby pronounce this blog dead and only one person can truly resuscitate/resurrect/slap the engines back to life! And that is not me, that's for sure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A scoop of ice-cream says he doesn't even remember his own password to access this dusty ol' blog of his. I didn't either, and then I did. Obviously. I'm here. Hello.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah, you know who I am, right? I don't have to state. Anyway, to the real owner of this blog! Please stand up! And start clickety-clacking on your keyboard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And by clickety-clacking, you know I don't mean going on DotA/Dragonica/Barbie Pet Rescue. Okay? Okay! Watch this page, people! And see what happens...or doesn't. Whatever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;WHOO! WATCH ME MYSTERIOUSLY DISAPPEAR! POOF!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-4055918755212347114?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/4055918755212347114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=4055918755212347114' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/4055918755212347114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/4055918755212347114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/06/this-blog-needs-cpr.html' title='Five Months Later'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-2140872861186862141</id><published>2009-01-26T12:44:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T21:03:02.523+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Attention Ladies* Top 5  of men's most desirable underwears!</title><content type='html'>*&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;NOTE&lt;/span&gt;* This post contains very disturbing images. Viewer's discretion is advised.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hello lady callers! Ever wondered how are the men progressing in the competition of sexiest undergarments against the ladies? Here is a ranking list dedicated for all ladies who just love reading ranking lists!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry male callers. You can go ahead and read too! Just to keep you updated with the hippest underpants that will make the ladies go oolala~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, we have the most basic fashion where all men start off with as a boy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20ABUsGKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/QVzLwlg9w5I/s1600-h/Tanga+briefs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20ABUsGKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/QVzLwlg9w5I/s320/Tanga+briefs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295586649305782434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Known as the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;V-shaped underwear or V's&lt;/span&gt;, this trusty companion has long been a loyal servant to any boy's childhood walk, run or jump! They are also known as tanga or mini briefs. These give men an image of a young, innocent lad!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;boxers&lt;/span&gt; came in, providing not just comfort, but also style!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20AUzXhPI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ueh1DUPhR1k/s1600-h/Boxers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20AUzXhPI/AAAAAAAAAMo/ueh1DUPhR1k/s320/Boxers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295586654534730994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These grandpa-pants-like imitations gave men the same experience grandpas' had gone through wearing shorts without their underwears. These boxers provided never-before-felt sense of freedom and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MAXIMUM&lt;/span&gt; air flow. It comes with unique designs and patterns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coming in next is the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trunks&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20AhVPCOI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gkaFoZGReew/s1600-h/Trunks.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20AhVPCOI/AAAAAAAAAMw/gkaFoZGReew/s320/Trunks.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295586657898006754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An excellent combination of both the security provided by the V's and the comfort provided by the boxers, this underpants is easily a winner and favorite for any guy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beyond this point comes the truly "profound"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20ArNplHI/AAAAAAAAAM4/25KLulnQK90/s1600-h/G-strings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20ArNplHI/AAAAAAAAAM4/25KLulnQK90/s320/G-strings.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295586660550546546" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Daring&lt;/span&gt; guys trying to fit in a "manly" version of female clothes just make other men vomit... It's just so wrong... Grotesque indeed T__T the &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thong&lt;/span&gt; or &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;G-string&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...and Ladies and Gentlemen, we might have thought the extremely weird and strange has passed, but here comes along...*&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;seriously SO freaking insanely speechless&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20A16bzLI/AAAAAAAAANA/AyjWRCMMxjk/s1600-h/DSC00922.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20A16bzLI/AAAAAAAAANA/AyjWRCMMxjk/s320/DSC00922.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295586663422741682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20J4dc4DI/AAAAAAAAANI/1wBL6N2NXJs/s1600-h/DSC00923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20J4dc4DI/AAAAAAAAANI/1wBL6N2NXJs/s320/DSC00923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295586818725306418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I present you the I-didn't-know-what-the-heck-it-was-when-I-came-across-the-item-during-shopping-at-SunwayPyramid-until-I-checked-it-up-over-the-Internet. I just gagged at the sight of it. I paused and stared at it for a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;MINUTE&lt;/span&gt;. My mind just went blank... I thought RENOMA HAS BAD TASTE! URGH! Is it designed by a ex-construction worker that now works in the underwear line? It's a safety harness! &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;GOSH&lt;/span&gt;~ but truthfully, it gave me a good 15 minutes laugh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ yucks out... It's called a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;jock-strap&lt;/span&gt; by the way...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-2140872861186862141?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2140872861186862141/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=2140872861186862141' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2140872861186862141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2140872861186862141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/01/attention-ladies-top-5-of-mens-most.html' title='*Attention Ladies* Top 5  of men&apos;s most desirable underwears!'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SX20ABUsGKI/AAAAAAAAAMg/QVzLwlg9w5I/s72-c/Tanga+briefs.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-6464095042635256079</id><published>2009-01-25T23:31:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T00:48:14.144+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dirty = Manly?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hey guys! Don't you wish to be macho, manly, fearless and daring in front of the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;ladies&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;? For me, it's impossible... maybe even for you... because in the presence of Mike Rowe, we are merely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SISSIES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;!!! T________________________T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyU4MHhV7I/AAAAAAAAALg/-nZvCkdFPBs/s1600-h/dirty_jobs-show.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 217px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyU4MHhV7I/AAAAAAAAALg/-nZvCkdFPBs/s320/dirty_jobs-show.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295270954927216562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;"Oh, he's such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;man&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;", comments DJ with a lady-like voice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;* This post contains EXTREMELY &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;graphic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; images that are not suitable for the weak-hearted. Viewer discretion is advised.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;NOTE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;* I actually felt abit nausea making this post =_=&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There are 3 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;VERY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; entertaining series currently broadcasting on the Discovery Channel and I will talk about one - *sfx TADAA* &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Dirty Jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; by &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Mike Rowe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;. Easily any boys' favorite show...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;This show is basically a job insider to the disgusting, nauseating and horrifying jobs on earth. Mike Rowe then actually gets dirty and go through their &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;SICK and WICKED&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; routine. The host is hilarious! He is so used to all the filthy things that he is forced to mentally think he loves disgusting things! Oh his remarks and awkward situations just make me burst in laughter! You won't go "oh, lol!", you will go "OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOGMOGMOGM *CHOKE CHOKE*YUCK*CHOKE*HAHAHAHAHAHA*EIIWWW*THAT IS SO FREAKING FUNNAY" A rather mixed up emotional feeling of disgust and laughter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;From a sewage cleaner's daily routine to the GIGANTIC GARBAGE PROCESSING PLANT!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;and you must be thinking... there are so little dirty jobs... There is only garbage, sewage and , maybe the worst, Poop? what more could they offer? YOU ARE DEAD WRONG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;After watching the latest 2 episodes... I found&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; jobs and creatures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; that I didn't knew existed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyU4QSfMsI/AAAAAAAAALo/zbP1u6w49WQ/s1600-h/Buoy+Cleaning.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyU4QSfMsI/AAAAAAAAALo/zbP1u6w49WQ/s320/Buoy+Cleaning.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295270956046955202" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;You know the buoys bouncing in the ocean? They have people who CLEAN them! Boats that sail to each one, hoist them on board and scrub! xD Living things that float in the ocean tend to cling on to this things and form colonies... one of which is known as barnicles! Cute name eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyU5My150I/AAAAAAAAAL4/HplQNPqRhd0/s1600-h/barnacles_01_mid.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyU5My150I/AAAAAAAAAL4/HplQNPqRhd0/s320/barnacles_01_mid.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295270972288788290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Known as Acorn barnicle. EEEEIIWWWW... THATS FREAKING GROSS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyU5LBcOAI/AAAAAAAAALw/vsgbK3K2V18/s1600-h/Barnacle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyU5LBcOAI/AAAAAAAAALw/vsgbK3K2V18/s320/Barnacle.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295270971813148674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Known as Gooseneck Barnicle. HOW CAN SUCH A SICK THING GET WORSE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;*runs to toilet bowl and feels nauseas*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Okay let us continue...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do you know what is the most fearsome eel? The one that can shock with voltages of kewl electricity or the one that excretes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;mucus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;! That's right! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;STICKING SLIME&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyV7nz3yII/AAAAAAAAAMA/ikeYWK0FOSc/s1600-h/hagfish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyV7nz3yII/AAAAAAAAAMA/ikeYWK0FOSc/s320/hagfish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295272113412229250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hagfish.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;There is such a thing as hagfish fishermen. They supply to the Korean market. How can any beneficial products possibly exists from such a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;DISTURBING&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt; creature that does &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;THIS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyV76TZWWI/AAAAAAAAAMI/FD18gf4uoTQ/s1600-h/hagfish_slime.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 145px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyV76TZWWI/AAAAAAAAAMI/FD18gf4uoTQ/s320/hagfish_slime.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295272118376290658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;....................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyV7-1WkTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LDvYlw5OaTs/s1600-h/Hagfish_catch.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyV7-1WkTI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/LDvYlw5OaTs/s320/Hagfish_catch.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295272119592456498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;........................................(Hordes of 'em)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: trebuchet ms;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyV8HKSpCI/AAAAAAAAAMY/D24Tw74WGlI/s1600-h/Hagfish_Food.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 234px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyV8HKSpCI/AAAAAAAAAMY/D24Tw74WGlI/s320/Hagfish_Food.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295272121827763234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;............................................................(Koreans... Kongs, you better not be tricked by your mom thinking that this are "Korean sausages")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Courtesy of Wiki, an adult hagfish can secrete enough slime to turn a 20 litre bucket of water into slime in a matter of minutes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"&gt;Guys, salutations to Mike Rowe!!!111 *Vomits* urgh... I feel terrible...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-6464095042635256079?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6464095042635256079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=6464095042635256079' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6464095042635256079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6464095042635256079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/01/dirty-manly.html' title='Dirty = Manly?'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyU4MHhV7I/AAAAAAAAALg/-nZvCkdFPBs/s72-c/dirty_jobs-show.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-8567808821853739122</id><published>2009-01-25T23:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T23:31:03.730+08:00</updated><title type='text'>You sure it's the year of the Ox?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Happy Chinese New Year, my fellow Chinese callers! sorry non-chinese~ you are not suppose to  celebrate this festivity...... lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looking forward to the Angpaos eh? Food too? Yu-sang, McDonald's prosperity burger, baqua (barbecued pork slices), xiu zhu yok (Deep fried pork), zha zhu yok (roast pork) to name a few.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyFoDe-SrI/AAAAAAAAALY/hFGMnuCg9gY/s1600-h/chinese-roast-pork-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 210px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyFoDe-SrI/AAAAAAAAALY/hFGMnuCg9gY/s320/chinese-roast-pork-01.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295254185057340082" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Currently wondering why we need 12 animal zodiacs, when we are only reminded of one every year~ Look at all the pork dishes~ droolzzzz...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are 3 posts to keep you entertained! Stay tuned!&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/7989445580917395344-8567808821853739122?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8567808821853739122/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=8567808821853739122' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/8567808821853739122'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/8567808821853739122'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/01/you-sure-its-year-of-ox.html' title='You sure it&apos;s the year of the Ox?'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SXyFoDe-SrI/AAAAAAAAALY/hFGMnuCg9gY/s72-c/chinese-roast-pork-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-5477262416697461091</id><published>2009-01-20T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:16:38.806+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for you Jared Kong! Enjoy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="margin:0 0 10px 0; width:244px; background:#fff; border:1px solid #ccc;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:verdana; font-size:11px; color:#000; padding:5px 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.miniclip.com/games/rabbid-droppings/en/" style="display:block; text-decoration:none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.miniclip.com/images/icons/rabbiddroppingssmallicon.jpg" width="70" height="59" align="left" style="margin-right:5px; border:0;" alt="Games at Miniclip.com - Rabbid Droppings" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color:#000; border:none; text-decoration:underline;"&gt;Rabbid Droppings&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0; clear:none; text-decoration:none; color:#000;"&gt;Fire plungers at the Rabbids to knock them off the ledge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:verdana; font-size:11px; padding:5px 10px; border-top:1px solid #ccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.miniclip.com/games/rabbid-droppings/en/" title="Games at Miniclip.com"&gt;Play this free game now!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-5477262416697461091?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5477262416697461091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=5477262416697461091' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/5477262416697461091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/5477262416697461091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-for-you-jared-kong-enjoy.html' title='Just for you Jared Kong! Enjoy!'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-3348568590561000386</id><published>2009-01-20T00:12:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T00:14:55.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just for you Sam Lu! Enjoy!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="margin:0 0 10px 0; width:244px; background:#fff; border:1px solid #ccc;" cellspacing="0" cellpadding="0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:verdana; font-size:11px; color:#000; padding:5px 10px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.miniclip.com/games/samurai-sam/en/" style="display:block; text-decoration:none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.miniclip.com/images/icons/samuraisamsmallicon.jpg" width="70" height="59" align="left" style="margin-right:5px; border:0;" alt="Games at Miniclip.com - Samurai Sam" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong style="color:#000; border:none; text-decoration:underline;"&gt;Samurai Sam&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p style="margin:0; clear:none; text-decoration:none; color:#000;"&gt;Take revenge on the Dark Ninja.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-family:verdana; font-size:11px; padding:5px 10px; border-top:1px solid #ccc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.miniclip.com/games/samurai-sam/en/" title="Games at Miniclip.com"&gt;Play this free game now!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-3348568590561000386?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3348568590561000386/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=3348568590561000386' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3348568590561000386'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3348568590561000386'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/01/just-for-you-sam-lu-enjoy.html' title='Just for you Sam Lu! Enjoy!'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-2588867730825969274</id><published>2009-01-10T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T20:44:44.680+08:00</updated><title type='text'>2 value Humans</title><content type='html'>Hello my fellow callers~ *grins* Do you like maths?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some don't. Some do. Some like it when you know what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes, math is annoying... frustrating...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh the theories and their applications. bla bla bla...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But please don't be bias with&lt;br /&gt;"EEwwww... you &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; maths!? You're a freaking nerdish~"&lt;br /&gt;or&lt;br /&gt;"You don't like maths? Hahaha~ its easy larh. You don't know(Sarcastically)?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aren't I draggy... Here is a joke to make you read on~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SWiSWahUiEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ZuleDzIh6IE/s1600-h/Number+Joke.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SWiSWahUiEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ZuleDzIh6IE/s320/Number+Joke.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5289638676120504386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;LOL! Math joke~ *Callers murmuring nerd* I knew you'd say that. xD&lt;br /&gt;Okay if you don't get the joke the symbol on the left is &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;i&lt;/span&gt; which represents the square root of negative 1. It's an unreal number.&lt;br /&gt;Whereas, the symbol on the right known as &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pi&lt;/span&gt; (PRONOUNCED AS PIE!) represents 22/7 which is an irrational number.&lt;br /&gt;There you have it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok ok. I get to the main point. I just want to get a theory across courtesy of God's blast of wisdom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What is 1 + 1?&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;Please answer before you proceed reading...&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;No, its not 11 =.=&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;Still don't want answer? It's really not a trick question...&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;Okay... hopefully by now, most of you have answered 2. You're right! 1 + 1 yield the value of 2, but that is not the only answer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2/1, 4/2, 4 x 0.5, 10 - 8, 100 - 98, 1000000000/500000000&lt;/span&gt;... endless already it seems...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then there is the complex ones like &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cosec 30 degrees&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2(tan 60 degrees)(cot 30 degrees) / 3&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No matter how complex it gets, it still yields the value of 2.&lt;br /&gt;Even though each equation yield the value of 2, they each have very different characteristics in uniquely producing 2.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Similarly, don't you think humans are the same too? We all do have the same, precise value~ but yet we are so vastly different from one another!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-2588867730825969274?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2588867730825969274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=2588867730825969274' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2588867730825969274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2588867730825969274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/01/2-value-humans.html' title='2 value Humans'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SWiSWahUiEI/AAAAAAAAAKk/ZuleDzIh6IE/s72-c/Number+Joke.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-1426963125884313031</id><published>2009-01-04T20:49:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T21:19:15.489+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Different language, Different grammar!</title><content type='html'>Hey! I bet most of you frequently heard of people implementing one language's grammar on another language. Things like "Ni yao zhai na ni chi?", if directly translated into English would be "Where you want to eat?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But have you ever heard of English grammar in Cantonese!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I followed my papa to help him purchase something. He drove and explained, "Okay, Andy, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;go buy 2 Dunhill cigarette packets. Both big&lt;/span&gt;". The first shop did not have supplies, so we proceeded to the second one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got off the car, entered the second shop and stop in front of the counter. Okay from here on I will be speaking in Cantonese and English translation will be provided! The lady boss was chatting with her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I interupted and said, "Errr... Dunhill, two big packets."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(In Canto) "Errr... Dunhill, liong go tai pao."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simultaneously, I pointed at 2 packets of Dunhill at shelf behind her. She then took one Dunhill packet and put it on the counter and continued to chat with her friend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Puzzled, I asked, "Huh? One more packet?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;(In Canto) "Huh? Do yat bao?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lady boss then replied in Cantonese while giggling, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"OH! I thought you asked for one packet of Dunhill and two TAI PAO! I was going to call someone to get it for you!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SWC2ww0LUkI/AAAAAAAAAKc/FnaPYCA6xlg/s1600-h/mini-IMG_5232.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SWC2ww0LUkI/AAAAAAAAAKc/FnaPYCA6xlg/s320/mini-IMG_5232.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5287426911386686018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Droolzzz~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-1426963125884313031?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1426963125884313031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=1426963125884313031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/1426963125884313031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/1426963125884313031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/01/different-language-different-grammar.html' title='Different language, Different grammar!'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SWC2ww0LUkI/AAAAAAAAAKc/FnaPYCA6xlg/s72-c/mini-IMG_5232.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-1057744892124755106</id><published>2009-01-02T08:04:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:40:02.176+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's C...</title><content type='html'>wow~ another 364 days left til' year 2010! I miss the third digit of the number.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lets flash back into ma' past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1990&lt;/span&gt; (The first human I made contact with my eyes- The doctor pulling me out!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1991&lt;/span&gt; (Just a fuzz in my memories. There was Australia according to pictures)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1992&lt;/span&gt; (Another fuzz in my memories. There was my first picture of POOP and ME!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1993&lt;/span&gt; (Fuzz too)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1994&lt;/span&gt; (I think there was kindergarten)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1995&lt;/span&gt; (another kindergarten, PINK uniform and shorts!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1996&lt;/span&gt; (I think kindergarten started in 1995, not 1994... =.= My first glue-eating friend)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1997&lt;/span&gt; (Primary school! Blue shorts now? I remembered at the end of the first day of school. I had to wait super long for my mother to come fetch me. It was EVENING already. Cried until a guard took notice of me. Then he suggested my mother was waiting at the other entrance and escorted me down the hallway to the backdoor. Rubbing my teary eyes, I see a blurry image at the far end of the hallway. IT'S MOM! I ran crying towards her and she ran towards me. *Note: this is kinda of a dramatic scene* LOL! I love my mom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1998&lt;/span&gt; (Chasing and irritating girls is fun!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1999&lt;/span&gt; (What the heck! I have to wear these glasses on my head!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2000&lt;/span&gt; (Where the 3rd digit went!? Imma senior primary already? Prefect days start from here T_T)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2001&lt;/span&gt; (Where is the 3rd digit =.= Girls seem so different 0.0 Crushes anyone?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2002&lt;/span&gt; (Slapped by my discipline teacher for attending to my prefect duties late in the entrance of the hall- Year Scarred! lol)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2003&lt;/span&gt; (Kewl! Long pants to school!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2004&lt;/span&gt; (ZZZzzzzz~)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2005&lt;/span&gt; (pmr =_=... I've got malay, chinese and indian friends! Woohoo!!! So many foul languages to learn xD)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2006&lt;/span&gt; (Wow~ It's a homeschool. Small and cozy atmosphere. Hi everyone, I'm the sad case.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2007&lt;/span&gt; (Still sad case! Hello Jesus! Not sad case anymore!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2008&lt;/span&gt; (Blessings upon blessings~ Thank you God!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2009&lt;/span&gt; (Where the heck is the 3rd digit......?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2010&lt;/span&gt; (There you are!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hahahaha~ make sure these 364 days of 2009 are in good use ^^. I love you all guys! Awesome experience with Vineyard! I will still come back around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-1057744892124755106?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1057744892124755106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=1057744892124755106' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/1057744892124755106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/1057744892124755106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2009/01/lets-c.html' title='Let&apos;s C...'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-3987805179675219267</id><published>2008-12-24T23:02:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T23:02:48.140+08:00</updated><title type='text'>57 days since I blogged...</title><content type='html'>and I wish you all MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-3987805179675219267?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3987805179675219267/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=3987805179675219267' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3987805179675219267'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3987805179675219267'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/12/57-days-since-i-blogged.html' title='57 days since I blogged...'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-7505175235535671449</id><published>2008-10-29T20:40:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T20:46:24.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird good</title><content type='html'>Hey callers, I came across this awesome video. You don't have to know chinese to enjoy this, but its even better if you know. Seems like the British dudes who make Gorillaz came up with this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its based on chinese fable, Journey to the West&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Truthfully, I love it. Strange??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y90ONojCc6Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y90ONojCc6Q&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" height="344" width="425"&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/7989445580917395344-7505175235535671449?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7505175235535671449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=7505175235535671449' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7505175235535671449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7505175235535671449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/10/weird-good.html' title='Weird good'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-9085468681841460721</id><published>2008-10-14T20:31:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T20:53:21.311+08:00</updated><title type='text'>*Achoo*</title><content type='html'>Oh man~ I still have a little itch in my throat, small coughs and TONS of mucus/phlegm concoction...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since the last Friday before the last Friday, I started having sore throat. I made fried rice on that day, crappy fried rice. I scooped a bowl of it along with the brownish burnt scraps stuck on the wok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After swallowing the small piece of the scrap, I felt uneasy in the throat. Immediate I only consumed the fried rice only. Soon, my throat became itchy... lol~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I keep on suspecting it is the scrap that I swallowed, but people say that I am retarded to think that fried rice made me ill~ lol~ I produced EVIL FRIED RICE. hahahaha~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still think it is though. Scrap was too heaty and might hurt my oesophagus, leaving it opened to viral infection???? lol~ I crapping =.= I don't even have medical expertise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So during the last week, I kept coming to school even though I was sick like mad. Coughing everywhere and sneezing. Phlegm poured into my mouth everytime I did. Nasty~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now many people are ill. I think I made Rachel, Lerida, Karlyn and many more innocent victims fall prey to the EVIL FRIED RICE... muahahahaha~ but you know, I just made you all immune to one more type of influenza virus. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sign by,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ILL BOY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-9085468681841460721?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/9085468681841460721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=9085468681841460721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/9085468681841460721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/9085468681841460721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/10/achoo.html' title='*Achoo*'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-2371230282318371347</id><published>2008-09-27T19:22:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T20:12:12.162+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Why do thy hateth  and judgeth me...</title><content type='html'>I still walk on earth saddened by hatred born out of misunderstanding. That hatred brings about senseless arguments that makes people say stuff they don't believe. The hatred that brings pride in and throws reconciliation far far away. The hatred that may never end...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dislike judgmental people... It's true of what I heard from someone: The more you know someone, the more you defend him from the judgments of others. So why call indecent names and assuming lives when you do not know the person...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signed by,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A BIG SAD FACE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-2371230282318371347?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2371230282318371347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=2371230282318371347' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2371230282318371347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2371230282318371347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-do-thy-hateth-and-judgeth-me.html' title='Why do thy hateth  and judgeth me...'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-1988486433974405296</id><published>2008-09-20T22:38:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-20T22:46:55.398+08:00</updated><title type='text'>They might get addicted?</title><content type='html'>Just recently, the COD fishing gang manage to persuade Karlyn and Lerry to go with them. As usual they started out with maneuverability issues. Constantly walking into walls and looking into the sky or looking for ants on the dirt ground. Not long, they manage to get it right. Now trigger reflex came in. The moment they were seen by a guy, they got shot. They die quickly. Very quickly... so much so I thought that Josh was having high kills because of sweeping rookies...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh wells... I FOR SURE WAS VERY VERY EXCITED. Come on... How often you see girls shooting people on Local Area Network (Don't count my sis =D)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was so happy for them I even name myself as them just to make them feel good. I gonna list the kills in honor of the 2 CODresses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queenie killed Dudling&lt;br /&gt;Queenie killed Cookies of Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Queenie killed speedle&lt;br /&gt;Queenie killed Kingie&lt;br /&gt;Queenie killed yourself&lt;br /&gt;Queenie killed daryl&lt;br /&gt;Queenie killed cutie&lt;br /&gt;Lerry killed Dudling&lt;br /&gt;Lerry killed Cookies of Dreams&lt;br /&gt;Lerry killed speedle&lt;br /&gt;Lerry killed Kingie&lt;br /&gt;Lerry killed yourself&lt;br /&gt;Lerry killed daryl&lt;br /&gt;Lerry killed cutie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Owning =D&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-1988486433974405296?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/1988486433974405296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=1988486433974405296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/1988486433974405296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/1988486433974405296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/09/they-might-get-addicted.html' title='They might get addicted?'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-7741818424012766296</id><published>2008-06-26T21:16:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:49.482+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Horror games</title><content type='html'>*ZEEEKKZZZ* What wad tat? 0.0&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*zrrrriiikkk* huh!? freaky...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*TAABOO KU RURU KUKU DUDU WEEEE* =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, I am back. My darling just did my last post and played with my blog. Now it looks different and a nice change to it~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Btw, callers have been recently re-playing my Silent Hill 3. Kinda reminds me of the times when I first started playing console games. Oh my first playstation. What thee art to me! You open my eyes to the gaming world as I was being blind in my SOFT TOY WORLD xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would start up my tomb raider 1 game. Click start and... and... and... and... Well... nothing~ Exactly! my point is I would be so scared to move my tomb raider any further in order to prevent any sudden attacks of monsters. At most I will make Mrs Lara Craft circle around~ whoowhoo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slowly, I made a transition. Action games were my thing. RPGs, 1st person shooters and not to mention- KIDS GAMES. Retarded kiddy games like TOY STORY and many STORY games from Disney would I play and end it. =_= Never dared pass the horror game threshold. That kind of games were on a completely different scale...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After obtaining my PS2 for quite sum time, I decided Silent Hill 3 will be my first horror game... possibly my last... I can be considered "fortunate", I guess =_= Who ever knew my first horror game was, at least to many people, the worst and sickest horror game series...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGOhs9rh2LI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Z6LgY6KJ6Tc/s1600-h/SilentHill3c.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGOhs9rh2LI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Z6LgY6KJ6Tc/s320/SilentHill3c.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216190587268618418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Silent Hill~ why this game became so darn freakishly frightening in the first place was how brilliant game designers were~ It wasn't always about sudden scares and the usual AHHH WATCH YOUR BACK kind of horror. This horror is completely different... The terrain would occasionally have weird objects like walls made of flesh and blood which shifts and shifts and shifts....*vomit* The sounds~ Every noise, every music is just a wonderful, WONDERFUL addition to the horror. *So difficult to describe*  Monsters themselves are the weirdest kind and dang, they look freaking ugly~ *stupid cliche zombies* but that was not the scary part. It was the pure strange and weird that was scary. Random dead bodies would be occasionally found in corners and the weirdest places. Don't get me wrong~ even the dead bodies themselves are strange. I will give a few examples~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGOhsmgXqmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/g5QFD4TphHM/s1600-h/SilentHill3b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGOhsmgXqmI/AAAAAAAAAH4/g5QFD4TphHM/s320/SilentHill3b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216190581047798370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A living bloody body (Definitely monster) in a sac hung upside down in a locker and keeps shaking and struggling to get out... *WTF!* With a amustment park setting, a rectangular cage, vertically standing, contains a dead organism covered with flesh and blood with a rather peculiar orientation... *WTF!!* (Not everything has to do with dead flesh) In pure darkness and thick fog, a stage lies at the side surrounded by arc benches. Lying at the very center of that stage, is a red high heel shoe... With my torchlight as the only FREAKING source of light, I slowly approach the shoe *WTF!!!* Occasionally I would find mascot bunnies lying around with blood covering its mouth... This game is SO FREAKING DARK!!! hardly wad there any light... 1 more element I forgotten to mention- The lousy combat system! This gives a feel of helplessness...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGOhsC95xkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Vp8yhxNoCG8/s1600-h/SilentHill3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGOhsC95xkI/AAAAAAAAAHo/Vp8yhxNoCG8/s320/SilentHill3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216190571507992130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One word~ The spooks and chills came from the very questions you want to ask about the total WEIRD HORRORS of the game. Why and how could that dead body ended up in that cage?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGOhsBeQxLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/SZgtxVYKGQI/s1600-h/SilentHill3a.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGOhsBeQxLI/AAAAAAAAAHw/SZgtxVYKGQI/s320/SilentHill3a.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216190571106845874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With this much craze and freakishness... HOW WOULD YOU NOT LOVE SILENT HILL!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*muahahahaazzzzz*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-7741818424012766296?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7741818424012766296/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=7741818424012766296' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7741818424012766296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7741818424012766296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/06/horror-games.html' title='Horror games'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGOhs9rh2LI/AAAAAAAAAIA/Z6LgY6KJ6Tc/s72-c/SilentHill3c.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-3533756137499258107</id><published>2008-06-05T19:09:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:50.041+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Fast Break with Breakfast</title><content type='html'>*FFRRREEEZZZ*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Woooo~ DJ just had a swim~ Bodies all tired up... Guarantee tonight's gonna be a goodnight sleep. Problem here is I am starving &gt;&lt; Oh dinner~ how long have I have to wait for thee~? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, its evening now, but I am gonna talk about breakfast. Yup, breakfast. Some rich dudes have birds nest soup, shark's fin soup or even abalone for breakfast. Some have noodles or nasi lemak. Yum~ Some just have something just to put something in their tummy. Some just skip it. I usually do this. Not ANYMORE~!!! I found my long lost friends~!!!! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its holidays, so usually I would wake up around 7.00 am bursting open some wolf heads with a shotgun, hack-and-slashing large and pretty mobs with beautifully animated skills or even co-operating with team members to bring a sad tragic ending to a DotA hero. My stomach would grumble halfway of my action. This would lead to me meeting friend number one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ATTENTION!* The following may contain very graphic food and words that will amplify hunger and stimulate saliva glands. Please don't continue if you are starving... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend #1 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Coco-Crunch   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SEfQio3k7HI/AAAAAAAAAFo/du4E9zqUB9o/s1600-h/DSC00526.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SEfQio3k7HI/AAAAAAAAAFo/du4E9zqUB9o/s320/DSC00526.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208360787581922418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ: How are you today Mr Coco?&lt;br /&gt;Coco-Crunch: Just pour the milk... I am thirsty...&lt;br /&gt;DJ: What have you been up to lately?&lt;br /&gt;Coco-Crunch: Ask Nestle. Can I have the milk now...&lt;br /&gt;DJ: Why did they make you look like beetle shells?&lt;br /&gt;Coco-Crunch: @#$%@#$% I am @#$%@#$% thirsty!!11&lt;br /&gt;DJ: Okays~ there you go... *listens to popping sound produced by Mr Coco when reacting with milk.* Ahh~ what the heck. Time to eat you. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a bowl of cereal, of course, I would be still hungry... My goodness... Another old friend.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend #2 &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peanut Butter Sandwich (PBS)   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SEfQjhVon1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/loH07MAdDzo/s1600-h/DSC00527.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SEfQjhVon1I/AAAAAAAAAFw/loH07MAdDzo/s320/DSC00527.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208360802740379474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ: Hello!&lt;br /&gt;PBS: Choose one of us! We argued which would be better. The Chunky Peanut Butter with toasted bread or the Creamy Peanut Butter with normal bread.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SEfQkj9pczI/AAAAAAAAAF4/b2jrpR0t_fE/s1600-h/DSC00528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SEfQkj9pczI/AAAAAAAAAF4/b2jrpR0t_fE/s320/DSC00528.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208360820624945970" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ: What the heck? Both of you are great. No need talk so much. Enter my stomach!   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SEfQlpYvpBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/4iDuua7-4KQ/s1600-h/DSC00529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SEfQlpYvpBI/AAAAAAAAAGA/4iDuua7-4KQ/s320/DSC00529.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208360839260644370" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ: Oh my goodness~ Such a thick filling in between. The toast complements the plain bread as the creamy smooth peanut butter complements the chunky crunchy peanut butter. Hahaha~ Callers drooling already so funny... So rich &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it~ My 2 friends I meet in the morning. Oh for your info callers, you can make your very own peanut butter. Its great! Got it off AFC (Asian Food Channel)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recipe:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, prepare desired amount of peeled peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, throw all peanuts into a blender and *blendzzzzzz*&lt;br /&gt;Thirdly, when the peanuts become finer chunks, start to slowly pour olive oil while the blender is still running.&lt;br /&gt;Fourth, stop to pour when the peanut butter has reach your desired thickness. More oil means more diluted. Less means thicker and stickier. Hehe~&lt;br /&gt;Fifth, pour out contents into container. Stick a spoon into the peanut butter and then into mouth. Enjoy the richness and freshness of your very own peanut butter. Add sugar and blend if you want it sweeter. Personally peanut butter is all about the taste of peanuts, not sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Callers~ I know... This is a pretty good post. Got ya'll stomachs grumbling in the wavelength as mine~ Orchestra!!11 Luv'ya callers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*outzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-3533756137499258107?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3533756137499258107/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=3533756137499258107' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3533756137499258107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3533756137499258107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/06/fast-break-with-breakfast.html' title='A Fast Break with Breakfast'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SEfQio3k7HI/AAAAAAAAAFo/du4E9zqUB9o/s72-c/DSC00526.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-2769296259946931845</id><published>2008-06-03T04:21:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:54.206+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sister and Food</title><content type='html'>*TACKZ*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaahhhh... so lazy... have been overgaming... Momojin here...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today I want to talk about my sister. Yepze, a younger sister and only sibling. She's pretty much annoying like any other younger sibling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She is 1 year younger than me, but acts as though she is 1 year older than me. Sucks... the problem here is I give in. I hardly fight back. I feel like crap sometimes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also her big mouth, where she just simply tells the world everything. I wouldn't mind if the things are about her. BUT nooo, she has to talk so much nonsense concerning me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diabolic Sister: Hey you know, Andy likes you. He really does.&lt;br /&gt;Girl: huh?&lt;br /&gt;Andy: wwhhaatt tthhee %$#@%$#@. =_=&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go a simple illustration.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She has a some really stinky characteristics, but not all are bad... (I am lying to myself T_T ) One thing I love is her cooking. Yup, normally when you have a sibling who loves cooking. The sibling normally cooks something you like too. Examples are muffins and westerns. She is pursuing Culinary arts and I am just sitting back and enjoying her products. Just last night, I had sushi~ Yummy~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SETUqY7qLLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HCJx1BOUPvU/s1600-h/DSC00525.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SETUqY7qLLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HCJx1BOUPvU/s320/DSC00525.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207520893859409074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it. Mr Momojin's sister. I love you, sis. ^^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*EMBARAZZZZZZIINNNGGG*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-2769296259946931845?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2769296259946931845/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=2769296259946931845' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2769296259946931845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2769296259946931845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/06/sister-and-food.html' title='Sister and Food'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SETUqY7qLLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/HCJx1BOUPvU/s72-c/DSC00525.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-3196798121355377431</id><published>2008-05-25T08:20:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:54.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>What the FISH!</title><content type='html'>*Trackz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Momojin here. Today is the first day of my holidays and I don't seem to make good use out of it. Gamed since morning =_=. From MMORPG: Cabal Online, to FPS: Wolfteam, to Strategy: DotA, to finally Minigames.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I played a minigame that involved using a school girl. My objective was to use my eyes to zap the school boys until they "die" and become my love slaves. (Sounds so wrong)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My second one involved eating fish and growth.&lt;br /&gt;I started out this small...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDfdefg6ZUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/YV1kyfHCzKU/s1600-h/JapFish3Done.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDfdefg6ZUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/YV1kyfHCzKU/s320/JapFish3Done.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203871410375255362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Viola~! I became a SUN~! HUGE~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDfdefg6ZTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/VaY-qGVipmk/s1600-h/JapFishDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDfdefg6ZTI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/VaY-qGVipmk/s320/JapFishDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203871410375255346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At this point, I didn't have to control my fish anymore. Everything just came into its mouth... until a congratulations screen popped out. *dang* I wanted to see it grow til its eyeball was as large as the minigame window. xD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a nice holiday callers~ *ZIAKZ*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-3196798121355377431?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3196798121355377431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=3196798121355377431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3196798121355377431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3196798121355377431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-fish.html' title='What the FISH!'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDfdefg6ZUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/YV1kyfHCzKU/s72-c/JapFish3Done.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-2455402155994912865</id><published>2008-05-24T14:45:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:54.922+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accidental Flirt?</title><content type='html'>*Kizz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its currently 11.24pm and you are in tune with Momojin's Hut. Awww what a tiring day... Though I didn't do much stuff, my legs are achy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway it all started when I was driving to school. I carefully drove out of the small road into the main road. Traffic built up because it was a T-junction ahead. I slowly entered the lane I intended as the cars in front of me move inch by inch.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly I saw a young lady ( Yea yea, I know you callers must be thinking how I wished it was a black and hairy oldman...) walking across the road and was walking pass the anterior of my car. She was also looking in my direction to assure her path was safe. At this moment, my hair have to just so poke my right eye, and I reacted with a blink with my right eye only...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDbmUPg6ZRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2w72U1UIBe4/s1600-h/WinkedDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDbmUPg6ZRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2w72U1UIBe4/s320/WinkedDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203599654909535506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The young lady saw me. I saw her slightly startled expression (with wide eyes) and proceeded to continue on with her task. She had a smile on her face and her pace quickened... Did I just winked at her...? Did I just flirted..? WOOOOOOOOOOOT!!!!1111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDbmUfg6ZSI/AAAAAAAAAFI/gYLOvDCPe8o/s1600-h/ShockedDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDbmUfg6ZSI/AAAAAAAAAFI/gYLOvDCPe8o/s320/ShockedDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203599659204502818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you have it. An interesting incident. It was sooo interesting, I told the whole school. Something to giggle and laugh about. HAHAHA~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good Nite Callers~! *KIZZZ*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-2455402155994912865?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2455402155994912865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=2455402155994912865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2455402155994912865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2455402155994912865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/05/accidental-flirt.html' title='Accidental Flirt?'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SDbmUPg6ZRI/AAAAAAAAAFA/2w72U1UIBe4/s72-c/WinkedDone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-7863710435755376873</id><published>2008-05-19T08:08:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:55.061+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's welcome a immigrant from Xanga</title><content type='html'>*Kizz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome back to blogspot, Miss Kaleidoscope. Wicked name by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miss Kaleidoscope is known for writing posts that has been invested with deep thoughts, feelings and emotions. There you go, this is her blogspot. http://leridalooi.blogspot.com/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its amazing how much heart and steam she can maintain throughout her posts. Normally I will begin enthusiastically and deflate half way through the post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There you go, my newest guest, Miss Kaleidoscope. *drools*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC_xz9FJ20I/AAAAAAAAAE4/5yiPBwep53A/s1600-h/LerryDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC_xz9FJ20I/AAAAAAAAAE4/5yiPBwep53A/s320/LerryDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201641969508014914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yea~ Her colors come from her heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Kizz*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-7863710435755376873?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7863710435755376873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=7863710435755376873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7863710435755376873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7863710435755376873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/05/lets-welcome-immigrant-from-xanga.html' title='Let&apos;s welcome a immigrant from Xanga'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC_xz9FJ20I/AAAAAAAAAE4/5yiPBwep53A/s72-c/LerryDone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-3525064886409651726</id><published>2008-05-18T11:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:55.442+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Introducing the crew of The Royal Flypig Airship</title><content type='html'>*Kreeaammzzz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr Momojin is stuffed... oh so full~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I would like to introduce my guests who visits my station. They are the proud members of RFA ( Royal Flypig Airship)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Firstly, this is Mr Kew Lin. What a fine gentleman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC7VFdFJ2xI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Qsg4nsufVAE/s1600-h/KewLinDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC7VFdFJ2xI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Qsg4nsufVAE/s320/KewLinDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201328909341809426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, we have ... OMG WRONG PICTURE!!!111......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC7VFtFJ2yI/AAAAAAAAAEo/pGKCwU09ySk/s1600-h/JarylDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC7VFtFJ2yI/AAAAAAAAAEo/pGKCwU09ySk/s320/JarylDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201328913636776738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;......I mean his servant, Mizunaga. This guy is even finer. Drools~~ Please calm down girls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC7VFtFJ2zI/AAAAAAAAAEw/CHyrrHvCvvg/s1600-h/JarylDone2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC7VFtFJ2zI/AAAAAAAAAEw/CHyrrHvCvvg/s320/JarylDone2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201328913636776754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Zeebbrraaazzzz*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-3525064886409651726?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/3525064886409651726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=3525064886409651726' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3525064886409651726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/3525064886409651726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/05/introducing-crew-of-royal-flypig.html' title='Introducing the crew of The Royal Flypig Airship'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SC7VFdFJ2xI/AAAAAAAAAEg/Qsg4nsufVAE/s72-c/KewLinDone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-7575521067015856193</id><published>2008-05-17T12:18:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T00:00:42.013+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Crisis</title><content type='html'>*taz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Back again~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today me school had an essay exam, courtesy of our lovely supervisor, Shermayne. It was all for good intentions. A good old 3 essays within 1 and half hours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all, it was a good first-hand experience in dealing with pressure for most home-schoolers. Home schoolers don't deal with pressure that often, especially exam kinds. Secondly, it is for the sake of home schoolers to practice time management. Thirdly, writing skills.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, everyone went bonkers after the exam. All started screaming and shouting &gt;_&lt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, it was a nostalgic thing. The time management thing just kicked back in me, because I was in government school for 9 years and exam was a usual gig. I started off with enthusiasm and started loosing *steam* duringing the last essay. Oh my~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Signing out~ *KIZZ*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-7575521067015856193?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7575521067015856193/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=7575521067015856193' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7575521067015856193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7575521067015856193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-crisis.html' title='Time Crisis'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-8316951152288858001</id><published>2008-05-15T14:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:56.422+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Get to know you DJ</title><content type='html'>*buzz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ's here. Since I started this channel, DJ has just been babbling and I bet you guyz don't really know much about this Mr. Momojin. Then, Let me introduce myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*warning~ this post will DEFINITELY contain scenes that are disturbing. If you want to sleep, please STOP here.*&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;*I warned you*&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;*Tsk tsk tsk... daring dude huh?*&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;*You can still turn back*&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;*Too late now*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am a male~ Yes. Mr Momojin is a guy with normal male parts: Little Johny, His playing balls and Jungle setting. Sorry female callers~ Wiped your high hopes with the black censor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGXNFJ2sI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rF2OzG4akoQ/s1600-h/NakedDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGXNFJ2sI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rF2OzG4akoQ/s320/NakedDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200257190447405762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not gay *FULL STOP*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGXdFJ2tI/AAAAAAAAAEA/eS5b5M3I4Z4/s1600-h/GayDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGXdFJ2tI/AAAAAAAAAEA/eS5b5M3I4Z4/s320/GayDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200257194742373074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admire old people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGXdFJ2uI/AAAAAAAAAEI/UBOeeDXTvIQ/s1600-h/OldmanDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGXdFJ2uI/AAAAAAAAAEI/UBOeeDXTvIQ/s320/OldmanDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200257194742373090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admire hairy people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGX9FJ2vI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PG56OIM-I-8/s1600-h/HairyDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGX9FJ2vI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/PG56OIM-I-8/s320/HairyDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200257203332307698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admire darker skin toned people.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGYNFJ2wI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pVVoeOjyOm8/s1600-h/BlackDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGYNFJ2wI/AAAAAAAAAEY/pVVoeOjyOm8/s320/BlackDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200257207627275010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to know more about your "friendly" DJ, post your questions in the comment section. ZAPPING OUT~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Tiakz*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-8316951152288858001?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/8316951152288858001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=8316951152288858001' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/8316951152288858001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/8316951152288858001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/05/get-to-know-you-dj.html' title='Get to know you DJ'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCsGXNFJ2sI/AAAAAAAAAD4/rF2OzG4akoQ/s72-c/NakedDone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-6976745675339584810</id><published>2008-05-15T13:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:56.689+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time to Burn</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCr7XdFJ2rI/AAAAAAAAADw/WiUJt2WPX-Y/s1600-h/ReheatDone.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCr7XdFJ2rI/AAAAAAAAADw/WiUJt2WPX-Y/s320/ReheatDone.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200245100114467506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;*ZAAAAAAPPP* DJ IS ALIVE!!!!111&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dearly apologize to all ma' callers. DJ just slowly died off...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now he is back! Prepare for a smack of his NONSENSE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*ZRRRRIIIZZZZ*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meow~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oink~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HeeHaw~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Koo Koo~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Darn animal farm channel~ *tiz*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-6976745675339584810?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6976745675339584810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=6976745675339584810' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6976745675339584810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6976745675339584810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/05/time-to-burn.html' title='Time to Burn'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SCr7XdFJ2rI/AAAAAAAAADw/WiUJt2WPX-Y/s72-c/ReheatDone.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-7632140658276881478</id><published>2008-04-28T10:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T07:23:58.542+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Job</title><content type='html'>*zap* It all started when Mr DJ's mama asked DJ and her sis whether they are interested to work as promoters during Saturdays and Sundays for HD Marketing for the month. HD marketing markets Haagen Dazs and is one of my mother's clients.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For you listeners who don't know what Haagen Dazs is, its ice-cream. Super premium Ice-cream, Exquisite ice-cream, Expensive Ice-cream, Rich Ice-cream, Luxurious Ice-cream, Grand Ice-cream, Sophistication packed into a tub of Ice-cream. You get the idea. The logo tells it all~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBSUshUOGoI/AAAAAAAAACI/C3pht-4wmgY/s1600-h/haagen_logo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193939762843359874" spid="_x0000_i1025" type="#_x0000_t75" alt="" style="'width:24pt;height:24pt'" button="t"&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBURyRUOGpI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0IffNob8EAY/s1600-h/haagen_logo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBURyRUOGpI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0IffNob8EAY/s320/haagen_logo1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194077300581079698" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My sis agreed... so I agreed as well... and my mom picked the Bangsar supermarkets for us as our assigned places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We went through a day of training. Basically, a brief introduction and history of Haagen Dazs, assigned supermarkets and supervisor, guidelines for the promoter like smile every moment, promotion booth set-up lessons and distribution of uniform. Wage = RM7 per hour. Incentives of 50 cents given to each pint sold. We work from 12pm to 9pm for 6 weekends. You do the math~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now the juicy part begins...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first day, IT WAS JUST PLAIN HAVOC. Sister arrived on time but waited for 30 minutes before supervisor came. My sister had to follow the supervisor here and there before heading to the back of the supermarket. She was assigned to Village Grocer of Bangsar Village. The back of the market was CHAOTIC~! All the goods going in and out. All the suppliers getting approval. All the stocks being verified. Accounts being checked. OH MY GOODNESS~! After sending sister off, it was Mr DJ's TURN~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Accessed the back of Cold Storage, &lt;st1:place st="on"&gt;&lt;st1:placename st="on"&gt;Bangsar&lt;/st1:placename&gt;  &lt;st1:placetype st="on"&gt;Shopping Center&lt;/st1:placetype&gt;&lt;/st1:place&gt;. Their basement storage is HUGE. Shelves and shelves of supplies and rooms of GIGANTIC FREEZERS. So BIG...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Given 12 pints of chocolate ice-cream samples, booth and other supplies. Started at 1.30pm. DJ pretty full of energy for the first day. Kept asking passer-biers to try the ice-cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realized ice-cream was melting too fast, I finally decided to use 4 pints and cycle them every 5 minutes. Extra info, my booth is 10 meters from the Ice-cream fridge... T_T&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The day ended with me so confused... I spent 1 hour packing... Carrying things up and down, to and fro the basement.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following 5 weeks went smooth. Planned everything...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mr DJ's booth.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUUOhUOGqI/AAAAAAAAACY/5VyTsSnn9j4/s1600-h/DSC00475.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUUOhUOGqI/AAAAAAAAACY/5VyTsSnn9j4/s320/DSC00475.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194079984935639714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Starting the day off looking like a mental retard... Notice the promotion notice is upside down... Made this mistake a couple of times... *hides in a corner*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUUOxUOGrI/AAAAAAAAACg/INXUEW5KTB0/s1600-h/DSC00477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUUOxUOGrI/AAAAAAAAACg/INXUEW5KTB0/s320/DSC00477.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194079989230607026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A new thing for me. The GIANT FREEZER!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entering...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXbhUOGvI/AAAAAAAAADA/CQmpY78atXA/s1600-h/DSC00484.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXbhUOGvI/AAAAAAAAADA/CQmpY78atXA/s320/DSC00484.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194083506808822514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eerie effect...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUUPBUOGsI/AAAAAAAAACo/bVH0bC6F0ZQ/s1600-h/DSC00481.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUUPBUOGsI/AAAAAAAAACo/bVH0bC6F0ZQ/s320/DSC00481.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194079993525574338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Huge Air Conditioning fans!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUUPRUOGtI/AAAAAAAAACw/_heQcJ6X8us/s1600-h/DSC00479.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUUPRUOGtI/AAAAAAAAACw/_heQcJ6X8us/s320/DSC00479.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194079997820541650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Small section of me samples.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXbxUOGwI/AAAAAAAAADI/egboBB-tL70/s1600-h/DSC00478.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXbxUOGwI/AAAAAAAAADI/egboBB-tL70/s320/DSC00478.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194083511103789826" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exiting after 20 seconds... I've got SHADES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXcBUOGxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Wc6eCs4xJCU/s1600-h/DSC00483.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXcBUOGxI/AAAAAAAAADQ/Wc6eCs4xJCU/s320/DSC00483.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194083515398757138" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another never before seen room... The staff room, where people sleep, gossip, argue, joke and eat. Does it look filthy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXcRUOGyI/AAAAAAAAADY/CHzlMr3p1yc/s1600-h/DSC00485.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXcRUOGyI/AAAAAAAAADY/CHzlMr3p1yc/s320/DSC00485.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194083519693724450" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXchUOGzI/AAAAAAAAADg/kcXtpiGNSJk/s1600-h/DSC00486.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUXchUOGzI/AAAAAAAAADg/kcXtpiGNSJk/s320/DSC00486.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194083523988691762" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the end of this job, I gained SERIOUSLY A LOT of experience. One thing is because I never worked before. It was tiring... because I stood at the booth most of the time doing nothing. Walking here and there to change the sample pints to cool the previous one. Chatting in English/Chinese, inquiring in Malay and promoting in English. Haha... Hard usage on language. There is also substantial labor work. Carrying things up and down, down and up. It taught me to plan well and panicking can get you no where.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am getting RM 378, not including incentives. *giggles* That's not the best part though. I get freebies from other promoters working there: 2 bottles of juice and packets of Lipton Milk tea. That's still not the best part. I get to &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;KEEP&lt;/span&gt; the balances of ice-cream samples. Total would be 24 opened pints of  Haagen Dazs. Some half full, some a little left and some almost untouched. The total costs of the samples would be RM 696. Double my salary...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Taadaa* My beautiful fridge decorated by Haagen Dazs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUbXhUOG0I/AAAAAAAAADo/vI9U-ljNJkI/s1600-h/DSC00488.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBUbXhUOG0I/AAAAAAAAADo/vI9U-ljNJkI/s320/DSC00488.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194087836135856962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DJ OUT *ICEZZZ CREAMZZZZZ*&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-7632140658276881478?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7632140658276881478/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=7632140658276881478' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7632140658276881478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7632140658276881478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/job.html' title='The Job'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SBURyRUOGpI/AAAAAAAAACQ/0IffNob8EAY/s72-c/haagen_logo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-325491549421073236</id><published>2008-04-26T14:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T23:49:51.529+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Classical music</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*Kiizzzz* ( &lt;-- This is for one of my callers. hehe... ) DJ tuned in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;For all you listeners out there, if you haven't notice, me, Mr. Momojin, is quite a psycho... a Schizophrenic... One of my foolish nonsensical traits is that I like old people~ Yesh those grandpas and grandmas at home or old folks centers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I am going to post some lyrics of classical songs I jokingly made when I was on the score table to annoy my friends about how gay I am... FOR YOU SEXY GRANDMAS AND WRINKLY GRANDPAS~!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Tempo beat plays (sorry you got to create the beat and tempo youself. Sing it if you have to. Has a better effect)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Gay Encounter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; (Just for fun)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*fast tempo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;His driving straight, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;but he's looking at me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I turn to the left,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and he follows me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I speed up twice,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He speeds up thrice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Next thing you know it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He takes over me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Immediately he stops&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and he gets down the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It was a narrow road,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I had to pull over.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Scared to my pants,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I put on a look.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;He knocks on the window,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and talks to me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;It wasn't clear, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;so I got down the car.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;Next thing you know it,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;my spotlights were not on...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: georgia;"&gt;Power of Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt; (Superhero Romance Song)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;*Slow tempo*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You are my light,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;during the dark night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You give me sight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;when I feel so tight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You give me flight,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;and an extra might.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;You are so right,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;When you shout out "FIGHT!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;I was so ethusiastic about the song that one of my friends started to give ideas... Momojin out~ *ZIP*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-325491549421073236?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/325491549421073236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=325491549421073236' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/325491549421073236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/325491549421073236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/classical-music.html' title='Classical music'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-5949195610681797112</id><published>2008-04-24T13:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T22:28:27.084+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Five Stars Tag#1</title><content type='html'>*taazzz* DJ got tagged by callers and callers repeatedly request me to do this~ Delayed it quite some time. The time has come to fulfill the callers' request.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes... *zzrriiazz*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;Write the names down of five people you know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;1&gt; Daryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;2&gt; Jaryl&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&gt; Michelle&lt;br /&gt;&lt;4&gt; Lerida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;5&gt; Delaney&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;1. How did you meet 1 (Daryl)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I met him with my eyes, mouth and ears ^^. Extra info include at school and with a collar shirt and jeans on... Don't forget the underwear... The first impression I got from him is the dude with the guitar during break... Yep~ hardcore, but passionate about his music.&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;2. On a scale of 1 -10 how would you rate your friendship with 1 (Daryl)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I would use the sign &lt;infinite&gt;... We are BFFs~!! Best Friends Forever...&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;3. How long have you known 4 (Lerida)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Since I came into the homeschooling center. About 2 and a half years already. Hahaha... Thank goodness I came to Vineyard... If not I won't be able to have her as...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;4. How do you know number 3 (Michelle)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Hmmm through time... Basically situations and circumstance brought me to know her... Yea I was the one with no initiative.. GLAD I KNOW HER~! ART RULEZ~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;5. Where's 5 (Delaney)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I find this question retarded... I read the answers other people gave to this question... and its house I guess... I make it more fun bah~ Specifically, the TOILET~!&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;6. A fact about number 1 (Daryl)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;He has balls...&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ping pong balls...&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;7. Who is 4 (Lerida) going out with?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;*cough* DJ needs to go the toilet...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;*still peeing*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lerry is going out with me...&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;8. What does 1 (Daryl) do for a living?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;He plays his balls in front of the crowd for a living...&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;9. Would you live with number 3 (Michelle)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Even if I wanted to, I don't think she wants to... BUT I would love to stay over her house... Heard so much stories of her house... Her room... Jon's room... Toilets... More toilets... More toilets... I wonder whether they have a tub. 0.o~?&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;10. What do you like about number 2 (Jaryl)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;His coat and tie... ^^ serious~ Hmmm, additions would be his craze for anime! He keeps me updated about animes both of us watch and even introduces me to wicked ones like SOUL EATER~! Thanks to him, I still manage to keep my anime fire up.&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;11. Do you miss number 5 (Delaney)?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I see her at school everyday... plus, I hear her everyday too~ Haha she is part of quite alot of the funny incidents that happen in school. Make me laugh everyday~&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;12. Would you make out with number 4 (Lerida)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;*Dots* She has pouty, nicely shaped lips... A nice smile and crazy laugh too... *tempting*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;13. What’s your opinion of number 2 (Michelle)?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;I love her reactions and expressions~!!! Absolutely adorable... (coming from a guy...) Her gags and giggles. Her disgusted look and noises.&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;14. What's your favorite memory with number 5 (Delaney)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Actually listening to her speak... So different ^^ Oh yea, lots of posing with her too... I don't really enjoy posing, but seeing her having so much fun~ Heck I am happy already. Just continue for her.&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;15. What would you do if number 1 (Daryl) and 2 (Jaryl) were going out?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Its gonna be one heck of a RYL time for them... My BFF going out with my Anime Dude... Sorry, no can do... I would be angry~ darn angry... They should have at least invited me along~ Threesome gay date =_=...&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;16. Ever had a long conversation with 5 (Delaney)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Another retarded question... If I have memories with her... don't you think those memories involve me SPEAKING to her?&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;17. Have you ever slept over at 2’s (Jaryl) house?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Nope~ I would love to. I actually send his brother back home before... Wouldn't mind exploring their home too ^^&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;18. Do you hang out with 3 (Michelle) a lot?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Hmm... I would call it substantially a lot. Hahaha~ I use to get over to her table EVERYDAY and chat over art and art and art and art &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and art and art and art &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and art and art and art &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and art and art and art &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and art and art and art &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and art and art and art &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and art and art and art &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;and art and art and art. Now its not just art, but other stuff too. Its a GOOD change.&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;19. Who have you known the longest?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;LOL~!!! All of them except Delaney. She came in later one year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;20. How often do you talk to 1 (Daryl)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;A heck ton a lot~ Remember we are BFFs?  I touch him as much as I talk to him. What  a gay sentence...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;21. What about 2 (Jaryl)?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;A heck ton a lot~ Remember we are ANIME fans? I touch him as much as I talk to him. What a gay sentence...&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;22. Have you ever thought 3 (Michelle) as more than a friend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Yep. Me having the potential to work with her as an assistant or co-partner in her designing firm...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;23. Would you go out for a date with 5 (Delaney)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Sorry, I don't want to... Hehe~ I already have one.&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;24. Do you dream about 2 (Jaryl)?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Oh... so far not yet~ But I hope I can dream about him in an anime setting where I pull a magical sword out of his chest and he makes "sounds" and he does the same to me... *HECK NO WAY*&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;25. What did number 4 (Lerida) do to you that you can never forget?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;A hug~ A warm hug~ A warm, pleasant hug~ A warm, pleasant hug where I bury my face in her neck~ A warm, pleasant hug where I bury my face in her neck under a rainy day~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;26. What have you done for 1 (Daryl) that the person never forgets?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Play balls with him...&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt; 27. What's 3's (Michelle) hobby?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;Designing and art~ Its not just a hobby for her, its a lifestyle.&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;28. Tag 5 people:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;All the people that I want to tag are already tag... I could just repeat their names... or...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I WOULD WANT TO TAG&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;1&gt; Momojin Master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;2&gt; Andy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;3&gt; Ah Ong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;4&gt; Ah Beng...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;5&gt; ...and Ah Siong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally over~ Time to tune out *friizzzz*&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/7989445580917395344-5949195610681797112?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/5949195610681797112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=5949195610681797112' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/5949195610681797112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/5949195610681797112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/five-stars-tag1.html' title='Five Stars Tag#1'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-6483048957345266626</id><published>2008-04-23T14:00:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-22T23:03:36.698+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Balls and Bats</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;*Treeezzz* I love balls... the kind of balls that are light and make a "TAK" sound when they hit the floor... The kind of balls that are nice to hold in your hand and have unlimited ways to smack them... Oh yes, I love balls... Balls of ping pong...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*zzziiitt* A simple game played with a minimum of 2 people, a table, 2 bats and a ball, (Yes, the most important thing is the ball after countless incidents of wrecked,squashed and cracked balls at school. ) ping-pong is one of the games Mr. Momojin enjoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rules are pretty simple. Each dude stands at the opposite end of the table with a net in the middle of the table. Each holds a bat. One person starts the game by serving the ball. A legal serving must allow the ball to hit his own court once then the opponents court once. The opponent then has to retaliate by smacking the ball over the net and bouncing at the opponents table only once. Process is repeated until either dude cannot repeat the process... Objective is to make your opponent unable to return your hit ball...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay enough of rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to tell you about MY experience... Although I started out ping-pong with most of my schoolmates on the same date, my skill improvement is rather interesting...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Approximately a year has pass since we all started playing the game and I play like a newbie/ rookie/ veteran... Yes, Fluctuating  level of skill... One moment I miss the ball like crazy while trying to smack it back to the opponents court, the next thing I know, I am smashing the ball like a pro in their ranks...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Its so ANNOYING~! Its so frustrating~!I can get owned within 10 seconds or PAWN my opponent with grace... *depressed* When I am not playing well, I lose all my adrenaline rush and just flunk each time I get to play~ When I am AWESOME, I get so high until I start pretending to swing the bat around even after I stopped playing for 6 hours...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Callers, you can comfort me... I need consolation... *Depressed of his balls*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-6483048957345266626?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6483048957345266626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=6483048957345266626' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6483048957345266626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6483048957345266626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/balls-and-bats.html' title='Balls and Bats'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-6458101289675573962</id><published>2008-04-19T00:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T09:18:30.213+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Topic #1 Wicked names for your children</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;*trizzz* &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;DJ&lt;/span&gt; here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Since most of us are teenagers, do you guys ever think about the future?&lt;br /&gt;Ever thought about marriage? Ever thought about life engaged?&lt;br /&gt;Ever thought about your very own kids?&lt;br /&gt;Ever thought about what &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;WICKED NAMES&lt;/span&gt; you would give them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Personally, I thought how funny it would be to see your very own children grow up with an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;EXTRAORDINARY&lt;/span&gt; name. A couple of examples which I will list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;1&gt;&lt;/span&gt; If you name your son &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pouncing Panther&lt;/span&gt; (in honor of village tribes).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Son (12 years old): "PAPA~! I got a small cut while playing in the backyard... *sobs* T_T"&lt;br /&gt;    Father: "Pouncing Panther~! *stern tone* You must be brave..."&lt;br /&gt;    Mother: "What the heck..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;2&gt;&lt;/span&gt; If you name your daughter &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Lamb Chop&lt;/span&gt; (suddenly poped up in my head because I was hungry)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;   Elizabeth (normal name): "Hey~ Papa bought me the latest Barbie doll with detachable limbs."&lt;br /&gt;    Sarah (normal name): "WOW~! Can I come over and play with you."&lt;br /&gt;   Andee (cool name...): "Me too~!"&lt;br /&gt;    Lamb Chop (...but not as cool as THIS one): "Me three~!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get the idea?&lt;br /&gt;For 2 weeks from today, Momojin is going to discuss about this topic. *plays thunder sound*&lt;br /&gt;Callers can post their opinions and thoughts in comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-6458101289675573962?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/6458101289675573962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=6458101289675573962' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6458101289675573962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/6458101289675573962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/wicked-names-for-your-children.html' title='Topic #1 Wicked names for your children'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-7658862924617475061</id><published>2008-04-18T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:49:30.329+08:00</updated><title type='text'>More info about Momojin's Hut Channel</title><content type='html'>*zeet* You're currently listening to Momojin's Hut and I am your DJ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First of all I would like to thank you for the new listeners of this channel and the callers too~!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This channel is going to be a "Visual radio". Hahaha~ Its gonna be full of graphics, news (about me) and songs~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-7658862924617475061?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/7658862924617475061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=7658862924617475061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7658862924617475061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/7658862924617475061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/more-info-about-momojins-hut-channel.html' title='More info about Momojin&apos;s Hut Channel'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7989445580917395344.post-2825476480037419457</id><published>2008-04-18T12:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2008-04-17T22:12:52.215+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Launching of the Momojin's Hut channel</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 7.5pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;ziiiittt~~ &lt;b&gt;zzzz&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;zzzzwwwiiiittt~~ zzzzz &lt;b&gt;ziiit&lt;/b&gt;~~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Z&lt;i&gt;III&lt;/i&gt;TT~~ ZZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;ZR&lt;i&gt;EETTT&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10pt; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;iiizzz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;~ ZZzzzzzzz &lt;i&gt;youuuzzzzeee&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;*adjusting frequency*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;You are currently tuning in Momojin's Hut. 76.5 in your current area.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hi~ I'm Momojin, your newb DJ. (Classic grand opening background music plays) Its the launch of Momojin's Hut,where I broadcast my life. Hope you enjoy yourself...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7989445580917395344-2825476480037419457?l=momojinmaster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/feeds/2825476480037419457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7989445580917395344&amp;postID=2825476480037419457' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2825476480037419457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7989445580917395344/posts/default/2825476480037419457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://momojinmaster.blogspot.com/2008/04/launching-of-momojins-hut-channel.html' title='Launching of the Momojin&apos;s Hut channel'/><author><name>Andy Ong</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03505749006950568301</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_f4zbCw5w340/SGI4Is1tCrI/AAAAAAAAAGM/hfZnXuJhW9c/S220/PainDone.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
