<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8"?><?xml-stylesheet type='text/xsl' href='http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/mmm2008-07-24_12.50/rsspretty.aspx?rssquery=en-US;http%3a%2f%2fjameslsy.spaces.live.com%2fcategory%2fEntertainment%2ffeed.rss' version='1.0'?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:msn="http://schemas.microsoft.com/msn/spaces/2005/rss" xmlns:live="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" xmlns:dcterms="http://purl.org/dc/terms/" xmlns:cf="http://www.microsoft.com/schemas/rss/core/2005" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>embark on a journey of endless possibilities: Entertainment</title><description /><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/?_c11_BlogPart_BlogPart=blogview&amp;_c=BlogPart&amp;partqs=catEntertainment</link><language>en-US</language><pubDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 04:49:38 GMT</pubDate><lastBuildDate>Thu, 26 Jun 2008 04:49:38 GMT</lastBuildDate><generator>Microsoft Spaces v1.1</generator><docs>http://www.rssboard.org/rss-specification</docs><ttl>60</ttl><cf:parentRSS>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/feed.rss</cf:parentRSS><live:type>blogcategory</live:type><live:identity><live:id>3996263722734243547</live:id><live:alias>jameslsy</live:alias></live:identity><cf:listinfo><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="typelabel" label="Type" /><cf:group ns="http://schemas.microsoft.com/live/spaces/2006/rss" element="tag" label="Tag" /><cf:group element="category" label="Category" /><cf:sort element="pubDate" label="Date" data-type="date" default="true" /><cf:sort element="title" label="Title" data-type="string" /><cf:sort ns="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" element="comments" label="Comments" data-type="number" /></cf:listinfo><item><title>Global Gathering 2007 : Piglets In Rave</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!915.entry</link><description>&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;text-decoration:underline"&gt;G&lt;/span&gt;lobal Gathering is a rave event mainly organize in Europe most of the time. But this year they think otherwise because they've chosen to come Asia. What's better? They are coming to M'sia's A'Famosa.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;It has been awhile since I gotten into big raves and seriously have fun. So on a last minute planning basis I just grab body and off I go to Malacca. Global Gathering also prepare some Xtreme sports for us like G-force X, Giant Swing, Bungee Jump and Zorb. Wanted to try it out but after eating something, it's definitely not recommended to provoke yourself to puke. There's 6 arenas for you to choose from. Global, God's Kitchen, Freedom Electric, Freedom, Foambar, Solid Gold. Global with nice dance music suitable for everyone. God's Kitchen featuring all sort of trance. Freedom Electric featuring live bands with new age dance music. Freedom is an arena where you get to hear famous dance songs being mixed. Foambar is for the wild and sexy bikinis rubbing each other in foam. Solid Gold is retro with roller-skates!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;Oct 27, event starts at 2pm but who in the right mind in M'sia's weather would dance 2pm in the afternoon? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;font size=1&gt;So the party didn't exactly start till 9pm at night. Everyone was there for God's Kitchen's performance. 8pm Fono started the music and people started to flock in. By the way, I forgotten to mention that the whole place is muddy and watery, hence why I put the title 'Piglets In Rave'. The bad thing about the sand is that it produces this awful smell equivalent what most would say cow dung. That didn't stop the party though. After Fono did a great transition and pass it on to Sander Van Doorn at 9pm. The party went out of hand and everyone is gathered around God's Kitchen to dance. Despite the awful smell and icky muddy feeling around your bare feet or shoe or slippers or sandals, everyone just continue indulging the mud like piglets taking a mud bath. It's all good!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I spent most of my time in God's Kitchen arena simply because their song is like magnet. I danced till my body ask me to take a rest but the music kept my feet going on. I dance a little in Foambar and Global. Global plays pretty nice tracks and I saw some foreigner frustrated because her boobs got grab when the foam gush out. Oh well...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;The super highlight for me would be Johan Gielen the DJ from God's Kitchen. He has got awesome skills and great crowd contact. He even lower down the volume for us to shout along with the beat that was started by me. Ahh.. yes that's priceless!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Another crazy highlight would be the random after party we ended up at. 'Ang mo's' from UK teaching in Thailand high on drugs and still partying on after the event ends at 4am. That's not whacked. What's whacked is that some random party people came by again and out of no where asked to borrow a room for her mother-in-law to sleep. Nothing can be more whacked than that man!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Of course not forgetting the people I partied with there. The bunch of Mirians who flew down just for it. Those who came down from Singapore. My buddies from KL.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&amp;quot;Work hard, play harder!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;br&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1p1wMD6wHMg75Dw14Rb2ERF7dFr6f5u8yK6vV1oQ3S0W0uBdX-7s4GnMF4TKAzq6Us"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;917&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pV9N2P0Nd84UMcsBpn_jXKGZzOfrMkH_jDC14Tgs-Y4fPzx3x7GUAyRofdyGX36Fr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;919&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pLMFWIF2Fgs6Xcm2fXZCOelnU50ITcXGAn6eC97_v-jYXJj0OoutUuxhI2lWtK4DE"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;918&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pkrUNtYN2_tgIa5QbSn8tWjcb4NX7cZ92VZPrBztPUrgjCeBFvLVzpjbTw6Tiogyv"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;916&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+Global+Gathering+2007+%3a+Piglets+In+Rave&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!915.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!915.entry</guid><pubDate>Fri, 02 Nov 2007 19:48:26 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!915/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!915.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-11-02T19:52:11Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>So Much Love In The Air, Makes Me Wanna...</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!911.entry</link><description>&lt;font size=1&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt; had a wonderful weekend last week. My friend, cell leader, Angela Looh invited me to witness her wedding ceremony. Angela a girl with outstanding leadership qualities, the girl I'm sure that will be a great wife and mom is tying her knot. The very moment I heard about the great news, it naturally brought this wonderful feeling of joy to my heart.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;I had a late night but still I wouldn't wanna miss this out. So there I was Saturday morning sitting in the church hall. It's wonderful to be in church every time. It gives me this soothing feeling that is infinitely blissful. I was a little late so I didn't get to see the bride and bridegroom march in the hall. Would've been a sight to be awe at but too bad I missed it. Sitting patiently waiting to take a glance at the beautiful bride and the lucky man she chose I realize that there's a different love that fills the air that I'm breathing.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;After the short speech gave by pastor Julie, it's time for the lucky couple to exchange vows and wedding rings and best of all, kisses! But what caught me the most is when they say 'I do'. There is so much love in the air that makes me wanna say 'I do' to someone else.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;God... show me that 'someone else'.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/font&gt; &lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+So+Much+Love+In+The+Air%2c+Makes+Me+Wanna...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!911.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!911.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 01 Oct 2007 06:48:08 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!911/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!911.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2007-10-29T02:43:20Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>8 Things I Learn From X-Men</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!882.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1. Wear hats frequently, particularly ones crafted from special materials. If you are an evil villain, all you need to do to escape the dangers of Charles Xavier, leader of the X-Men and most powerful telepathy on earth, is wear a nice hat. Not only will it keep Professor X out of your brain, it will also keep your head warm during the winter months and dry during unexpected rainfall. If you design it well, it can even be a fantastic addition to your villain ensemble. Nothing says super powers like a matching cape, costume and helmet. 
&lt;p&gt;2. Avoid city living, as it is far too complicated and laden with troublesome people. Again, a good note for evil villains -- if you want to conquer the world, try starting someplace other than New York. The crazy city is home to half of the known superheroes in America. I know there are a lot of cool buildings around to serve as labs/headquarters/hanger bays, but country living has a lot to offer you as well. For starters, you won't find the X-Men chilling out in Montana. Granted, your enormous headquarters will probably stand out a bit, but that's why we invented underground bunkers, right? 
&lt;p&gt;3. Punk is chic. If you need your group to appear young, counter-culture, revolutionary, etcetera, no problem! Just give everyone torn denim, piercings, and dyed hair -- and tell them not to bathe for a few weeks. When people of questionable morality gather together to stage a protest/violent uprising against the government, they should all dress like mid-nineties disaffected youth. 
&lt;p&gt;4. Eyes really are the windows to the soul. Worried that your friend/family member/co-worker/mailman may be filled with absurd power just waiting to burst through at any second? No worries -- just watch his eyes. Even for those who regularly exercise superhuman abilities, when they're pulling off something big, their eyes will glaze or spark or something. So when you see the eyes of the guy in the cube next to you start changing, you'd better duck. He's about to unleash some serious fury. 
&lt;p&gt;5. Related to points one and three, you should always dress to impress. Or at least, to stand out. If you are the keeper of some great and mysterious power (be it granted to you by cosmic rays, genetic mutation, radiation, alien parentage, spider bite, whatever) it is your responsibility to create a cool suit which you can wear into battle, or to a fancy dress party. If your team does not offer a standard issue team suit, get creative! Helmets, capes and fancy boots always look great for the aspiring superhuman. Yellow spandex, however mocked it may be by certain team members, is also a classic look. 
&lt;p&gt;6. Dating is dangerous. Be careful when hooking up with that cute guy/girl in the office. Sure, they may be a great person, but you never know what deep, dark secrets they are hiding. Who knows, maybe they're possessed by an evil alien entity (or whatever the official Phoenix explanation was in the film) lurking just beneath the surface. Maybe they've got a previously undiscovered knack for sucking out your very life. Or maybe they'll cheat on you with someone else on an ice-skating rink. Not only do you risk a broken heart, you also risk total obliteration. But those are the breaks, yeah? Dating is a tricky game, and you can't win if you never play. 
&lt;p&gt;7. If you are different, not even your mother will love you. Life is tough for those of you who aren't like everyone else. Your community will shun you, your family will at best awkwardly pretend you are normal while secretly wishing you would just go away, and crazed government officials, military leaders, and super villains will spend their time devising new plans to separate you from your life. 
&lt;p&gt;8. The ends justify the means. It doesn't matter how many houses, cars, or even city blocks you destroy, if you're doing something important. Got a baddie to stop, but you need to bust your way through a sky scraper or two? No problem, just go for it! Nobody will really miss those buildings anyway, and you sure as heck don't have to pay for them, because by the time they realized what happened you'll be another five blocks down the road chasing that villain. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+8+Things+I+Learn+From+X-Men&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!882.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!882.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 22 Nov 2006 03:49:39 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!882/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!882.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-11-22T03:49:39Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>40 Things That Only Happen In Movies</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!881.entry</link><description>&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;It is always possible to find a parking spot directly outside or opposite the building you are visiting.
&lt;li&gt;When paying for a taxi, don't look at your wallet as you take out a note. Just grab one out at random and hand it over. It will always be the exact fare.
&lt;li&gt;Television news bulletins usually contain a story that affects you personally at the precise moment it's aired.
&lt;li&gt;Creepy music (or satanic chanting) coming from a graveyard should always be closely investigated.
&lt;li&gt;Any lock can be picked with a credit card or paperclip in seconds. UNLESS it's the door to a burning building with a child inside.
&lt;li&gt;If you decide to start dancing in the street, everyone you bump into will know all the steps.
&lt;li&gt;All bombs are fitted with electronic timing devices with large red digital displays so you know exactly when they are going to explode.
&lt;li&gt;Should you wish to pass yourself off as a German officer, it will not be necessary to learn to speak German. Simply speaking English with a German accent will do. Similarly, when they are alone, all German soldiers prefer to speak English to each other.
&lt;li&gt;Once applied, lipstick will never rub off. Even while scuba diving.
&lt;li&gt;The Eiffel Tower can be seen from any window of any building in Paris.
&lt;li&gt;Any police officer about to retire from the force will more often than not die on their last day (especially if their family have planned a party). (Caveat: Detectives can only solve a case after they have been suspended from duty).
&lt;li&gt;Getaway cars never start first go. But all cop cars do. (They will also slide to a dramatic stop in the midst of a crime scene).
&lt;li&gt;If staying in a haunted house, women should investigate any strange noises wearing their most revealing underwear.
&lt;li&gt;On a police stake-out, the action will only ever take place when food is being consumed and scalding hot coffees are perched precariously on the dashboard..
&lt;li&gt;All grocery shopping involves the purchase of French loaves which will be placed in open brown paper bags (Caveat: when said bags break, only fruit will spill out).
&lt;li&gt;Cars never need fuel (unless they're involved in a pursuit).
&lt;li&gt;If you are heavily outnumbered in a fight involving martial arts, your opponents will wait patiently to attack you one by one by dancing around you in a threatening manner until you have defeated their predecessor.
&lt;li&gt;If a microphone is turned on it will immediately feedback.
&lt;li&gt;Guns are like disposable razors. If you run out of bullets, just throw the gun away. you will always find another one.
&lt;li&gt;All single women have a cat.
&lt;li&gt;Cars will explode instantly when struck by a single bullet.
&lt;li&gt;No matter how savagely a spaceship is attacked, its internal gravity system is never damaged.
&lt;li&gt;If being chased through a city you can usually take cover in a passing St Patrick's Day parade - at any time of the year.
&lt;li&gt;The ventilation system of any building is the perfect hiding place. Nobody will ever think of looking for you in there and you can travel to any other part of the building undetected.
&lt;li&gt;You will survive any battle in any war UNLESS you show someone a picture of your sweetheart back home.
&lt;li&gt;Prostitutes always look like Julia Roberts or Jamie Lee Curtis. They have expensive clothes and nice apartments but no pimps. They are friendly with the shopkeepers in their neighbourhood who don't mind at all what the girl does for a living.
&lt;li&gt;A single match is usually sufficient to light up a room the size of a football stadium.
&lt;li&gt;It is not necessary to say &amp;quot;Hello&amp;quot; or &amp;quot;Goodbye&amp;quot; when beginning a telephone conversation. A disconnected call can always be restored by frantically beating the cradle and saying &amp;quot;Hello? Hello?&amp;quot; repeatedly.
&lt;li&gt;One man shooting at 20 men has a better chance of killing them all than 20 men firing at once (it's called Stallone's Law).
&lt;li&gt;When you turn out the light to go to bed, everything in you room will still be visible, just slightly bluish.
&lt;li&gt;Plain or even ugly girls can become movie star pretty simply by removing their glasses and rearranging their hair.
&lt;li&gt;Rather than wasting bullets, megalomaniacs prefer to kill their enemies with complicated devices incorporating fuses, pulleys, deadly gases, lasers and man-eating sharks.
&lt;li&gt;All beds have special L-shaped sheets that reach to armpit level on a woman but only up to the waist of the man lying beside her.
&lt;li&gt;Anyone can land a 747 as long as there is someone in the control tower to talk you down.
&lt;li&gt;During all police investigations it will be necessary to visit a strip club at least once.
&lt;li&gt;You can always find a chainsaw when you need one.
&lt;li&gt;Most musical instruments (especially wind instruments and accordions) can be played without moving your fingers.
&lt;li&gt;In Middle America, all gas station attendants have red handkerchiefs hanging out of their back pockets.
&lt;li&gt;All teen house parties have one of every stereotypical subculture present (even people who aren't liked and would never get invited to parties).
&lt;li&gt;Trucks use their horns at random (no hang on, that happens in real life too!).&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+40+Things+That+Only+Happen+In+Movies&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!881.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!881.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Nov 2006 01:32:12 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!881/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!881.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-11-16T01:32:12Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>The Geek Beat Presents: Ten Things I Learned From The Fantastic Four</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!879.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;If you are ugly, the only chance you have at love is to find a blind person. Because, you know, blind people don't care about kissing brick or being crushed to death while making love. Okay, so the second statement is only applicable if you are The Thing. Nonetheless, people with sight are shallow, people without it truly understand humanity. 
&lt;li&gt;Always be a team player. If you run around at night in a weird costume climbing buildings and such, the media and the general public will find you a highly suspicious character. If you get two or three other people dressed in the same weird costume to run around with you, you will be beloved by millions. 
&lt;li&gt;Pay attention in science class. Not only can basic scientific principles be used as a way to torment your nemesis or defeat a super villain, they can also be used as zinging one-liners in the heat of a major battle. See, kids? Science can be fun! For your next science fair, why not freeze an elastic man? 
&lt;li&gt;Do not be afraid of radioactive or cosmic waves. They do not result in horrible diseases or face melting, they instead grant you super-humanity. Want to be a superhero? No sweat, just find out when the next major atomic testing will occur, and ask for a front row seat. Really, ask the people at TMI or Chernobyl, it works GREAT. 
&lt;li&gt;It is important to make good friends. You never know when you are going to need somebody to create an enormous electric machine to turn you back into your original human form, free you from the clutches of an evil villain, or pilot your spaceship into the great unknown. Those good-for-nothings you hang out with aren't going to take care of those things for you, are they? You need better, smarter friends. 
&lt;li&gt;As grandma advised, always wear clean underwear. You never know when you're going to have to turn invisible and leave your undies out on the street in front of dozens of people. 
&lt;li&gt;If forced to choose between a good-looking suitor with intelligence, ambition and self-confidence (and lots of money) who lavishes attention on you, and a panty-waist genius who tends to ignore you in favor of gadgetry, go with the latter, because the former is obviously plotting something maniacal. 
&lt;li&gt;If forced to choose between a good looking suitor and gadgetry, go with gadgetry. The suitor will come back when they realize you're the best they can do. Besides, that gadgetry will come in handy when your best friend needs you to build him a machine which can restore him to human form. Could your suitor do that? No. 
&lt;li&gt;Play with fire, because it is really cool. Lots of fire. Unless, of course, people who dislike you happen to have access to heat-seeking missiles. In that case, you've made way too high-class a level of enemy. 
&lt;li&gt;Don't sweat the big stuff. You may be the type of person who double, triple and quadruple checks every last decimal point in every math problem you ever do, but when it comes to enormous projects of the utmost importance -- say, killing a man bent on world domination -- you really don't need to bother making sure you got it correct. There's no way it will &lt;em&gt;ever &lt;/em&gt;come back to haunt you. &lt;/ol&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+The+Geek+Beat+Presents%3a+Ten+Things+I+Learned+From+The+Fantastic+Four&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!879.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!879.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 15 Nov 2006 02:18:39 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!879/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!879.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-11-15T02:18:39Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Unforgettable Day</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!844.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;L&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;ife is just so wonderful. I've never really thought that fate could work things out so well between two souls wandering on God's green earth.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;There I was last Friday. Night to be exact. I was watching a movie and somehow there was this someone that makes me miss her so much for no reason at all. So I text her before I fall asleep. I told her that I would like to see her the following day before I fly off in a few days time.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;By the time I woke up, she hasn't reply yet. So I called. She was sick so I thought there isn't much chance to see her till I get back.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It was a pretty slow day till evening where I had a swim at a nearby condo. It's awesome because a bunch of us went. We did lots of stunts and thought friends how to swim and we dipped in the jacuzzi for quite sometime too. It's a really peaceful and beautiful place to just chill.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;About 8 plus we went off for dinner. A big dinner! We had crabs, fish, pork, chicken and a couple of vege dish. Packed to the brim we decided to either watch 'The Fast and The Furious : Tokyo Drift' or either go club. We took quite a long time to come down to a conclusion. You know... big crowds tend to have too much opinion on anything.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;As usual we're delayed by the pretty ladies that tag along. Wonder what's keeping them everytime. Even when I was at the house the situation is still out of hand. There would disappear into their room or the toilet for quite a long bit of time now and then. Argh!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Anyway, we decided to go to Soda Club on the last minute. We reached about 1 plus and managed to set foot in front of Soda Club around 1.30am. To tell the truth.. it's pretty pissing off that the night is already near ending soon. I'm never gonna get a good groove. Out of the blues, somehow we all diverted our attention to breakers and we all ended up having ourselves drinking inside.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;To make things worst, the coin counter is already closed! What the hell? Is the night getting any better? We negotiated quite a bit and they open two tables for us. It didn't really make my day, but it's better than nothing anyway. Breakers closes early so we head back to Soda Club's entrance to take a few glance.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Ahh! This time we're really going in. I couldn't be bother much.. I just want to find a place to dance away my anger. LOL. The music ain't really good. I drank a bit and just try to calm myself down while dancing. The gals did quite an impressive job on the stage. I think to myself, at least there's something going on.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I just dance a bit here and there and drink a glass or two from time to time. Oh yeah. The girl when I was mentioning in the beginning. Here is where the magic sparks. She was still up in my head all the time. I looked around hoping to see some good actions going on and to my surprise I saw a girl who looks like the one I miss so much. I text her immediately and there wasn't any reaction so I thought to myself it couldn't possibly be her. She stays down in like KL man.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Anyway, I continue grooving with my bunch of gals. But her image really disturbed me the whole day. Couldn't resist I take another glance. Gosh... can I really miss someone that much till I portrait her face on someone elses?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Since the night isn't really that pleasant and if the girl is really the girl I missed so much, it's definitely gonna make this my day. I stormed myself across the room and take a good look at her for myself. Fate really is there waiting for me. I grabbed her hand and snatched her right outta the club. We stood outside, both looking shocked and speechless at each other's presence. Chatted quite a bit till we got back our senses. To our surprise, we're standing at the side of the projected screen screening live football match of Mexico vs Angola at Hanover. No wonder there wasn't anyone standing there. Feeling embarassed we quickly went back inside.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I practically kidnapped her the whole time till she left for home. I thank God and her for making my day!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Never before has someone been more.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1prCBhk8NUFdlur-35q1UoLaDonfV-Rm0mHcwI7WWgs53zFb4nbDwpRQ"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;845&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+Unforgettable+Day&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!844.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!844.entry</guid><pubDate>Mon, 19 Jun 2006 08:09:31 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!844/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!844.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2006-06-19T08:19:22Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Heaven &amp; Hell</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!681.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;'ve got this during a launch party. Give it a thought and you'll find that it's pretty true how Heaven and Hell sound like on Earth.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Heaven&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Police are British
&lt;li&gt;Chefs are Italian
&lt;li&gt;Mechanics are German
&lt;li&gt;Lovers are French
&lt;li&gt;Organize by Swiss&lt;/ol&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hell&lt;/strong&gt;
&lt;ol&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Police are German
&lt;li&gt;Chefs are British
&lt;li&gt;Mechanics are French
&lt;li&gt;Lovers are Swiss
&lt;li&gt;Organize by Italian&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+Heaven+%26+Hell&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!681.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!681.entry</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Nov 2005 06:24:14 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!681/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!681.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-11-16T06:24:14Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>One of the best moments in life.</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!680.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;T&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;oday I would like to share about a wonderful moment that I had in life.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Few years back then on a Valentine's Day. I flew back from KL to Miri for a week just to catch this very special day. She's someone I kinda had a little feelings for but we're not attached though.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Anyway, the wonderful moment happens on Feb 14th's night. We went up to the hill near my house and walked down to the rocks and sat. While enjoying the dark sky with bright lighted stars and cool breezy winds brushing our hair as we hold each other's hand and hug tightly to keep each other warm. We both saw a shooting star zoom pass our vision. It's simply astonishingly lovely!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;That... is one of the greatest moments I've encountered in life.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;It's better to have the best moments rather than not having at all.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+One+of+the+best+moments+in+life.&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!680.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!680.entry</guid><pubDate>Sat, 12 Nov 2005 16:03:02 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!680/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!680.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-11-12T16:03:02Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Sony Ericsson W800i rocks my world!</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!655.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;31st of August. After a long ass decision making I've finally decided I'll get SE W800i over all the 3G phones. Face it, 3G phones are still in their first phase and darn they are all bulky and ugly alright!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;SE W800i... Seriously this is a phone that is worth every cent you paid for. SE did a good job in providing all the necessary needs to make a good phone + Walkman function which allows you to use the phone just like any portable audio/video player easily + 2.0 MegaPixel Auto Focus camera that snaps pictures just like standard camera. There are much more functions like radio, video recording function but having the top 3 gadgets all roll into one body and plus provided by Sony Ericsson. Nothing could possibly go wrong!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It's a phone that will provide you not only fun but functionality too! The Walkman never fails to entertain me with clarity in sound whenever I need to listen to my favourite playlist anywhere, anytime! I can even use it in flight with the handphone turned off and leaving the walkman on. Watch videos in MP4 or 3GP formats that helps keep my friends and I entertained. And best of all, capture every moment in life with superior quality of pictures!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Walk the W800i, talk the W800i.&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tkfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pRuASSJH_AHsfJFhkbDy78EiQG1GK41pqh7D0_oE72jlFekDCxOQv0YO3X2eplBuD"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;656&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+Sony+Ericsson+W800i+rocks+my+world!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!655.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!655.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 25 Sep 2005 07:43:16 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!655/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!655.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-09-25T07:44:49Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>I'm a baby magnet!</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!611.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;O&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;h yes it is. It happens all the time. And I have two great significant stories to back it up!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;1. &lt;strong&gt;I was waiting for a bunch of dudes at KLCC.&lt;/strong&gt; So I went up to the Signature Food Court to sit. As usual, I would always take the row of tables nearest to the windows. After finding the right spot, I sat down and sip on my Vanilla Coke.
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;While sipping, I noticed that I was being stalked by this little baby girl sitting not far from me. Seriously she is! From the very moment that I sat down on that chair, she has her eyes on me non-stop! Not even when the mother tried to feed her. She kept looking and looking and looking till her mummy couldn't stand the distraction I was giving her baby. Her mum decided to turn the chair of her baby girl towards her.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;You think that helped? Haha.. no! She turned 180 degrees just to continue starring at me. And what's worst? She ain't gonna eat anymore. So there... what a magnet!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;2. &lt;strong&gt;Just before I left Murni's @ SS2.&lt;/strong&gt; This adorable baby girl caught my attention. Not only me actually. 2 of my other friends who were eating with me. She was reluctant to stay put until she caught my eye. Naturally I wave and gave her the nicest smile. Yeah, she waved at me of course.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;It didn't just stop there. The adorable baby girl looked at me and laugh. Waved even more and kept looking. Her mum was feeding her white rice. She too didn't quite enjoy it. Still she looked at me from time to time and I even make funny faces and flying kisses. Both of us somehow developed a special connection in that short period of time. Her care-takers are all shocked at her behaviour. Then her auntie, I think. Brought her close to our table and interacted with us. Her name is Victoria. Suits her just perfectly.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I went to pay for our table and her aunt let her stand on my chair. We played on for a little while longer as her aunt was still trying to feed her white rice. I gave her a bar of Kit Kat and she is so happy she gave me a high 5 plus flying kisses as we go.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;Below here is a picture of the first baby girl I encountered. I didn't get to take the picture of the second baby girl because Natalie forgotten! &lt;img src="http://spaces.msn.com/rte/emoticons/smile_tongue.gif"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;I love babies!&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tkfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pX7Nq_Zk_tP5TPIRDjIRq7O6Tq5DPy7CUDAG0s5z-QL6m_iUtleuAoHhooj7zas1t"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;612&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+I'm+a+baby+magnet!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!611.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!611.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 14 Aug 2005 19:38:27 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!611/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!611.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-08-15T10:16:01Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>June's gone...</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!461.entry</link><description>&lt;div&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;F&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;irst of all... I would like to thank the readers for my little online journal here. Thanks for your time!&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;I wanted to fill in more entries for July... but time just passes by so fast with just a blink of an eye. And there are so many awesome events that I just couldn't find the time to norish this little blog here.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;There are like great bbqs where we're trying to drown each other with alcohol. Luckily nobody really got drunk. But lots of people puked though.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div&gt;There's also another rat who we name Parry who came into the house and yes it died in a dreadful way. We first gave it alcohol then we tied it on the fence and waited till the morning comes. Before the morning even arrives it was already covered up with flies. Icky alright! Now all it has got left is only dry skin. (pictures will be posted as soon as possible) I know it's gross.. but it's a rodent!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;There is also a superb gal friend who flew in from overseas to pay Malaysia a visit. I have to say this, so far she's the best thing that ever happened in my life. I'm not sure if she felt the same way about the experience... maybe less. But it's alright. I'm just cherrishing the wonderful moments she gave me. I'm blessed!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;There are a lot more events like Japan GT, ice-skating competition, reading FHM and Maxim UK edition in a mamak... I'll just try to write them down in the near future.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div&gt;&amp;quot;Life is short. Play hard!&amp;quot;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tkfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1peUuK1v87tlE9Mmr85Y_L1AbgvSHWZsqzpFfFQTapVqLfOQnS74HRcFHAbAGXH4K4"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;477&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+June's+gone...&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!461.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!461.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 30 Jun 2005 19:01:44 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!461/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!461.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-07-10T14:21:01Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Party on steroids!</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!453.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;S&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;eriously, I have no idea where should I start talking about this party. &lt;p&gt;Let's start with thanking to the host of the party for turning their already cool house into a out-of-this-world party zone. You'll be greeted with a bunch of people before you start climbing the tree house. And before entering the tree house, you have to take the toll. A liquor shot! Then you'll be invited to walk this 2 flight of stairs to the main arena. Here you'll see the DJ spinning and nice sofas for you to chill. Kitchen is also attached to this room. You then again walk another 2 flight of stairs to a short corridor with 3 choices of room. &lt;ol&gt; &lt;li&gt;The smoking room &lt;li&gt;The game room &lt;li&gt;The TV room&lt;/ol&gt; &lt;p&gt;The smoking room : Here you can choose to go online or climb some steps to a bed on top. Besides that there's a jaccuzzi included in this portion of the room. But they turned it to a chilled canned-drinks dispenser. (dip sessions, another please) &lt;p&gt;The game room : Here you are welcome to a Japanese oriented style design with sliding doors and an enclosed room. The TV and PS2 is hooked up avaliable for anyone to start the fun. &lt;p&gt;The TV room : Here you are entitled with tons of movies for you to choose from to watch. There's a small veranda where you can take your smoke break. Oh yeah.. the whole place is filled with nice soft beds and linings. &lt;p&gt;Nuff said, Without a party the place already rocks even though it's just a hang out session! &lt;p&gt;Next best thing is the mass varieties of people found in the party. They are all friendly and nice to hang out with. No barriers and filled with sincere. Of course, the hot chicks are a blessing too! Everyone compliments each other and the party. It's happy to know that everyone is outgoing and not hiding in corners doing nothing. Every corner of the house is filled with fun and people doing whatever. &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Get out there. Have some vibes flow through your body!&amp;quot;&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tkfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pA-n0bZs9feWDDQjmUgbC0tPaWn4B8lHdfjZLEWf-QHoT2B7zcrmhuYx5ll_i2_MX"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;454&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tkfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1p3IOVlFl37gDOOPQdkF6BxVqMBA_SP9DAVRrYYWNsb3IPQUiijCf1Ny7mgtYNTY7A"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;455&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+Party+on+steroids!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!453.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!453.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 12 Jun 2005 17:01:55 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>1</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!453/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!453.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-06-13T06:54:24Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Embarassing Moments 001</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!438.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;A&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;nother usual hang out night down in Wangsa Maju. The only difference is that I've made such a stupid move to embarass myself totally! &lt;p&gt;I was walking up the hill slope towards BRJ. I saw this red satria passed by me and the guy inside looks like my friend. Confirm, because of the thick frame glasses. There's this other 3 person in the car as well. Oh well, they all didn't see me at that time but luckily he parked just 2 spaces behind me. So I went over to greet him. Suddenly, I got this cheeky idea that I'll just give him a surprise. &lt;p&gt;I walk up to his door and he still didn't realize. He popped open his door and stood out. At this very moment I shouted &amp;quot;&lt;strong&gt;DA KEEEP!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;quot; (DA KEEEP = GIVE ME THE MONEY) &lt;p&gt;.......................................&lt;img height=19 src="http://spaces.msn.com/mmm2005-05-13_18.25/RTE/emoticons/smile_omg.gif" width=19&gt; &lt;p&gt;.......................................&lt;img height=19 src="http://spaces.msn.com/mmm2005-05-13_18.25/RTE/emoticons/smile_sniff.gif" width=19&gt; &lt;p&gt;.......................................&lt;img height=19 src="http://spaces.msn.com/mmm2005-05-13_18.25/RTE/emoticons/smile_embaressed.gif" width=19&gt; &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Ei??? Sorry, I've gotten the wrong person!!!&amp;quot;&lt;br&gt;SWWWOOOOSSSSHHHHHH!!!!!!&lt;br&gt;I turned back and disappeared in front of him in an instance. &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Don't try anything funny with uncertainties.&amp;quot;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+Embarassing+Moments+001&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!438.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!438.entry</guid><pubDate>Thu, 02 Jun 2005 15:52:19 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!438/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!438.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-06-13T06:49:39Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Learn the art of silence!</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!371.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;W&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;e humans have known to express feelings. We wanted to gain attention so much we rarely notice the people around us. &lt;p&gt;I was watching 3-Iron last night and I found out that silence can be so beautiful! Silence can actually sing. A musical score so wonderful you can hardly believe your own ears! Ask yourself, have you notice more than just details and expressions coming out of the face of the person that you're talking to? Somethings cannot be tell. No words can express better than feeling what their heart is feeling. And I found out that being still and watch and try to listen to what their heart is trying to express can actually achieve a different click, a different connection between two persons. &lt;p&gt;So take sometime and open up your ears instead of your mouth. Hear the person deep down inside. They might be crying so hard that you never notice before! &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Silence is virtue.&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;ps : Amazing, astonishing, astounding, awesome, awful, eye-opening, fabulous, miraculous, portentous, prodigious, staggering, stunning, stupendous, sublime, surprising, wonderful, wondrous and oh... the words to describe 3-Iron (&lt;a href="http://www.3ironmovie.com/"&gt;http://www.3ironmovie.com/&lt;/a&gt;) is just endless! A must watch if you ask me.&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tkfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pUMhSQWVc3WBX_dSKT2kU927QJaZTSYlHqhHLqFQLYVEoGJ3miDbBzoGAVYPezSix"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;372&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+Learn+the+art+of+silence!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!371.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!371.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 22 May 2005 05:37:17 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!371/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!371.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-06-13T06:49:10Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>You won't believe this!</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!359.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/u&gt;t's just any other ordinary night wondering around the Kuala Lumpur streets. I was talking on the phone with my beloved but something caught my eyes beneath the tree leafs by the side of the road. &lt;p&gt;It's a snail... ahh... it looks big. I thought it's just a decoration of the building. But it's impossible. I walked up towards it and bent down to take a good look at it. The snail's antenna moved! Wah lan eh! It's seriously oversize! &lt;p&gt;If you can't get the drift I'm having here please check it out for yourself. I've got pictures of it at my photo album. &lt;p&gt;Seriously, I've been living in Sarawak for my entire life and I've not seen anything that huge before and it surprises me to find such a monster in the middle of the KL streets!&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tkfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pUus0eNDP8zBvdk8VYdnWfDM_5b5GW31zIQLqXwkvWrv4CUewDVn_MHK5oABMHi7h"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;360&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+You+won't+believe+this!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!359.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!359.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 15 May 2005 12:02:19 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>2</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!359/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!359.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-06-13T06:48:21Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Had a great time!</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!348.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;I&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;t's nice to know that some of you out there actually bothers to read about my life. Thank you. &lt;p&gt;This great time I'm reffering to happen on Friday. There are more than 10 of us who decided to have this small gathering at Sebastian's house. After a wonderful meal which includes a variety of seafood and many more tasty foods at Jalan Alor we went to the nearest 7-11 to pile up a lot of snacks, a few drinks, some sweets and a couple of ice-creams for the great time later. &lt;p&gt;We all sat in a circle and started munching on the stuffs we've bought. Sounds boring eh? Suggestions were quickly made. Not long after we find ourselves playing Poker cards. We took quite a long time deciding how to punish the person who loses. But what game are we playing? At that point, we all have no idea yet. We are just thinking how to punish someone! Evil right? After lots of negotiation and arguments which includes drinking liquor, eating, getting slap, making artworks on face we all finally decided to roll the Star's newspaper and whack on the butt! &lt;p&gt;Now the fun starts rolling. We agree on a simple game where whoever gets the smallest card out of the deck gets the whacking! With love, I grab the deck of cards and started giving each and everyone a piece. Hah! It wasn't me who got it of course. The fun thing here is that we're all in shorts and beneath that pair of shorts is just a pair of undies or panties. (We're all in comfortable mode and ready to sleep actually) One by one, 9 of us took turns to whack our first victims butt. I didn't hold back one bit. Bam! I landed a good smack. The others would give grace from time to time but not me! I gave each and everyone, guy or girl the same power, the same loud smack! Soon there after, I was aimed! One thing I would like to stress here. Up till now I wasn't whacked one bit yet. So they all said that they would not end the game until I get the smacking! Pressure build up and I was tense as I walk up everytime to smack the butt with all eyes looking at me. Still I gave the same treatment round after round. It went on for more than 30 rounds and I splurted that I would like to quit but they just wouldn't. Even though they are getting the whack again and again, game after game. They would all just do it because they want my butt! &lt;p&gt;Alas, my luck has gone. I got the smallest card out of the 10. My heart beats as I arch my butt upwards for them to whack. Each of them gave their best shot! 9 loud strong smacks landed on my butt. I was so relief that it's over and best of all... they were all even more relief than I am! &lt;p&gt;We all settle down after all those commotion and we chatted till the morning comes. Breakfast was suggested and we all went out for a bite before we all went back to the house and find the land of nod. &lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Cherish every moment in your life for you live only once.&amp;quot; &lt;p&gt;PS : My butt hurts. It was blue-black! &lt;img height=19 src="http://spaces.msn.com/mmm2005-04-13_18.20/RTE/emoticons/smile_omg.gif" width=19&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+Had+a+great+time!&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!348.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!348.entry</guid><pubDate>Sun, 08 May 2005 21:12:29 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!348/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!348.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-06-13T06:45:55Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>Desperate Housewives</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!186.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;T&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;his is one kick-ass TV series! And yes, it's on the number 1 spot in the US. I believe that the title of the series might lead you all to think that this is some kinky TV-series... but no. It's not! &lt;p&gt;I have to say they are such genius to came up with such a plot not only targeted at housewives but for everyone and all ages too! It has got suspense, scandals, romance, family issues, crime, mysteries... oh... how great Thou art! &lt;p&gt;No, they did not pay me to say good things about them and spread the word. Which I think they should! &lt;p&gt;Anyway, there's something I must not leave out here. The cast! Eva Longoria aka. Gabrielle Solis. She's such a babe! A super hot chick with fine skin tone you just couldn't resist not to touch. Lucious body figure that sends pulses of electric to your every nerve enough to make you go bonkers just by looking at her! Not to left out too. Teri Hatcher aka. Susan Mayer. The ABC series of Superman Lois Lane. She's back in action and she certainly doesn't fail to catch your breath as she appears in each scene.&lt;br&gt;Of course, for the ladies. There are always James Denton aka. Mike Delfino who won the sexiest man ever lived in People magazine. Jesse Metcalfe aka. John who is a dream for every girl out there. &lt;p&gt;So find ways to catch this awesome TV-series!&lt;div&gt;&lt;table cellspacing="0" border="0"&gt;&lt;tr height="8"&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tkfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pTPs3-zqxWmuorPFr7bbZH1M6QODCL_IfYaqfWe0NX7b6OIz4w-OapPe0cZvlP8xA"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;378&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://tkfiles.storage.live.com&amp;#47;y1pj8OdaUfQbqhYPV8SwbSAdhqZSmUU__Q5eKEH6TSqXlWEOMImsjEX3G5t0Px29otH"&gt;&lt;img src="http://storage.live.com&amp;#47;items&amp;#47;377594AEC65ACEDB&amp;#33;379&amp;#58;thumbnail" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td width="15"&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+Desperate+Housewives&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!186.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!186.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 20:24:18 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!186/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!186.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-06-13T06:41:01Z</dcterms:modified></item><item><title>A night out with buddies</title><link>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!184.entry</link><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;u&gt;T&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;his is a late entry for last Saturday's event!
&lt;p&gt;I met up with my old buddies from Miri at Hartamas Square. And nothing beats hanging out with your old mates! It's such a blessing to see the familiar faces smile upon each others arrival as big loving hugs and pats are made. Everyone looked pretty much the same but I notice everyone is having a super extra big appetite. Dishes by dishes would just find their way through the crowd to search for our table number. Chicken, la-la, otak otak, sate, dim sum, full courses and need I say more? It's awesome to see them nod their head to acknowledge it's their food upon them arriving. It was so packed in the end we had 4 tables for approximately 12 people with a feast of kings and queens.
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;Although disappointment hit us when we knew some of our buddies couldn't make it but it's alright because the night must still go on! After the big feast, everyone is pretty stuff and tired. But plans are already on the way. Clubbing it is! Although still deciding on Atmosphere or Zouk we all take a split because most of them needs to change. That includes me too.
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;I drop by Seng &amp;amp; Yang's place before I actually go home and change. Their house is superb! So cozy and soothing. We had a few rounds of Tekken 5(game) and the venue was confirm at Atmosphere. We continued to have a few more kick ass moments before we leave to my place for a change.
&lt;p&gt;&lt;br&gt;It's 12 when we reached Atmosphere and the whole place was pretty jam packed. So we decided to swtich the venue to Zouk. There's a Heineken Thirst Dj competition around. The new DJ's sure did a good job in entertaining us. It was one hell of a night as we all chill away with Heineken and sweet grooves.
&lt;p&gt;[Cash spend : RMXXXX] [A night out with buddies at Zouk : Priceless]&lt;img src="http://c.services.spaces.live.com/CollectionWebService/c.gif?cid=3996263722734243547&amp;page=RSS%3a+A+night+out+with+buddies&amp;referrer=" width="1px" height="1px" border="0" alt=""&gt;&lt;img style="position:absolute" alt="" width="0px" height="0px" src="http://c.live.com/c.gif?NC=31263&amp;amp;NA=1149&amp;amp;PI=73329&amp;amp;RF=&amp;amp;DI=3919&amp;amp;PS=85545&amp;amp;TP=jameslsy.spaces.live.com&amp;amp;GT1=jameslsy"&gt;</description><comments>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!184.entry#comment</comments><guid isPermaLink="true">http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!184.entry</guid><pubDate>Tue, 19 Apr 2005 20:06:47 GMT</pubDate><slash:comments>0</slash:comments><msn:type>blogentry</msn:type><live:type>blogentry</live:type><live:typelabel>Blog entry</live:typelabel><wfw:commentRss>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!184/comments/feed.rss</wfw:commentRss><wfw:comment>http://jameslsy.spaces.live.com/Blog/cns!377594AEC65ACEDB!184.entry#comment</wfw:comment><dcterms:modified>2005-07-23T04:27:18Z</dcterms:modified></item></channel></rss>