<?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-4120539657972353668</id><updated>2011-07-08T13:54:42.450+08:00</updated><title type='text'>KatalyZ</title><subtitle type='html'>Just My Thoughts...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>163</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-8046845643197994518</id><published>2010-09-01T18:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-09-01T18:54:31.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"It is He who created you from a &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;single soul,&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And made its mate of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;like nature&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;in order that you might dwell with her in &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt;...."(Al-Quran 7:189)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-8046845643197994518?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/8046845643197994518/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=8046845643197994518' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8046845643197994518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8046845643197994518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2010/09/it-is-he-who-created-you-from-single.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4242542502928056584</id><published>2010-08-03T21:31:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-08-03T21:36:56.825+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/TFgaTHrlq8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/OSrMNECa7vc/s1600/dins_2010_logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5501175860614769602" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/TFgaTHrlq8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/OSrMNECa7vc/s400/dins_2010_logo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;HARVARD (read: HARVARD) 's Din and Tonics came to SCHOOL TODAYY!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I tell you.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IT WAS THE BEST AJ CIVICS EVER. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hilarious antics, fantastic, i mean, marvellous, spine chilling singing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;that melts you to human goo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and they were so funny!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;imagine that, a singing acapella group that is HILARIOUS &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;with funny impressions and dances and speeches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Im envious. Really really envious of these guys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Handsome!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Smart with a capital S.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Talented.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Total package.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;sigh.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;DIN AND TONICS WHOOHOO!&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/4120539657972353668-4242542502928056584?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4242542502928056584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4242542502928056584' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4242542502928056584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4242542502928056584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2010/08/harvard-read-harvard-s-din-and-tonics.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/TFgaTHrlq8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/OSrMNECa7vc/s72-c/dins_2010_logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4234968776630368563</id><published>2010-06-25T15:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-25T15:37:09.437+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Today my sis and I went to ICA building to do our passports.&lt;br /&gt;On the way there, in the MRT, a blind man came in with his white cane.&lt;br /&gt;An Indian national who was a complete stranger to him came and &lt;br /&gt;sat him down at the reserved seat.&lt;br /&gt;After I while, I got the chance to sit next to him.&lt;br /&gt;I was quite intrigued by him and was taking like side glances at him.&lt;br /&gt;But I felt awful because even though he cant see me doing it&lt;br /&gt;he might have felt it so I stopped.&lt;br /&gt;He was listening to music! So cool.&lt;br /&gt;Then city hall came, he was getting off at the same stop as me.&lt;br /&gt;So me and my sis helped him out of the train by guiding his elbow.&lt;br /&gt;Then we got out, I asked him&lt;br /&gt;"where do you have to go?"&lt;br /&gt;He opened his mouth and said "the next platform"&lt;br /&gt;My heart skipped a beat.&lt;br /&gt;It was like honey filling the air with song.&lt;br /&gt;It was those kind of voice that isnt too deep and isnt too high.&lt;br /&gt;It was astounding.&lt;br /&gt;Then we brought him there and we then confused which station he wanted to go.&lt;br /&gt;Then I was very happy i could talk to him again.&lt;br /&gt;I looked straight at his eyes.&lt;br /&gt;They were white slits.&lt;br /&gt;Then i asked "which station do you have to go"&lt;br /&gt;"tampines"&lt;br /&gt;Waah, again, fullamak.&lt;br /&gt;Then train came, and we sat him down at an empty reserved seat again.&lt;br /&gt;My sis and I went to stand the centre pole and&lt;br /&gt;were discussing how brilliant his voice was.&lt;br /&gt;Then I suggested we should tell him and make his day.&lt;br /&gt;But he was wearing his ear pieces and did not want to disturb him.&lt;br /&gt;But I had to because of a personal experience&lt;br /&gt;where a completely random woman came up to me and said&lt;br /&gt;I was pretty (dont ask) and it made my day.&lt;br /&gt;So like one min before Lavender doors opened,&lt;br /&gt;I went to him.&lt;br /&gt;I didnt realize he was talkin to someone using ear piece&lt;br /&gt;and e mic&lt;br /&gt;and just said "your voice is beautiful"&lt;br /&gt;he didnt hear so I lightly touched his fingers holding the mic&lt;br /&gt;then he took out his ear piece.&lt;br /&gt;"Your voice is very nice"&lt;br /&gt;This is the best part.&lt;br /&gt;He was looking down and not at me&lt;br /&gt;and he gave like a split second shocked reaction&lt;br /&gt;and then SMILED like a child.&lt;br /&gt;And then an innocent "thank you".&lt;br /&gt;My god, it was a beautiful moment.&lt;br /&gt;Then I remembered my manners and said "Have a nice day, bye"&lt;br /&gt;and rushed out the closing MRT doors. &lt;br /&gt;The doors closed shut and that was it, he was gone.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you God for giving me this opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;It was enriching.&lt;br /&gt;:):)&lt;br /&gt;Come to think of it, I do not even know what race/religion he was.&lt;br /&gt;I think Malay. &lt;br /&gt;Anyway, my sis and I Agree he would have been very good looking if he wasnt blind.&lt;br /&gt;Ya Allah, thank you for my eyes and my health.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4234968776630368563?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4234968776630368563/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1630151547444884712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1630151547444884712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1630151547444884712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2010/04/another-year-another-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-163245824274941014</id><published>2010-02-17T23:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-17T23:45:52.357+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You are one of the most perfect people I've seen in my life.&lt;br /&gt;I wouldn't say "met" because we have never been introduced.&lt;br /&gt;But its ok because some things are just not meant to be.&lt;br /&gt;I want to be just like you.&lt;br /&gt;Too much to ask for eh?&lt;br /&gt;You amaze me and I mean that in the most non romantic,&lt;br /&gt;non bimbotic, completely sane manner.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-163245824274941014?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-8710194626127729658</id><published>2010-02-13T00:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T00:41:23.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/S3WBo6TiZjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cGomgmphSG4/s1600-h/so+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5437394664965695026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/S3WBo6TiZjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cGomgmphSG4/s400/so+me.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;thirty second thirteenth.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;thirty-second transcendence.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/4120539657972353668-8710194626127729658?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/8710194626127729658/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=8710194626127729658' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8710194626127729658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8710194626127729658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2010/02/thirty-second-thirteenth.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/S3WBo6TiZjI/AAAAAAAAAJk/cGomgmphSG4/s72-c/so+me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4463639982257567983</id><published>2009-12-16T18:50:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T18:59:53.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I envy you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4463639982257567983?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1618063026962303522</id><published>2009-12-11T00:07:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T00:33:19.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Mira Anna Niran n me&lt;br /&gt;were having dinner&lt;br /&gt;at Bugis after a tiring tiring day&lt;br /&gt;finding dance costumes.&lt;br /&gt;We sat down.&lt;br /&gt;Diagonally opposite to me was a Indian lady&lt;br /&gt;sitting in the next table.&lt;br /&gt;She was like e high class stylish type.&lt;br /&gt;Wearing a black v-neck dress.&lt;br /&gt;I noticed she was looking at me with&lt;br /&gt;this look in her eyes.&lt;br /&gt;Got a bit freaked out.&lt;br /&gt;Maybe she didnt like us pesky teenagers&lt;br /&gt;making a racket of how our legs hurt like hell.&lt;br /&gt;She and her friend got up to leave.&lt;br /&gt;She then tapped on my shoulder and said&lt;br /&gt;"You are a very pretty girl."&lt;br /&gt;I just sat there with my mouth open.&lt;br /&gt;Me.&lt;br /&gt;With all my makeup melted away&lt;br /&gt;and all tired out.&lt;br /&gt;In a simple white tudong.&lt;br /&gt;lol.&lt;br /&gt;I dont think she even heard my "thank you".&lt;br /&gt;It completely made my day.&lt;br /&gt;Such nice people are rare to find in Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;:):):)&lt;br /&gt;(btw you know what my mom said when I told her:&lt;br /&gt;"maybe the lighting not right. she never see properly")&lt;br /&gt;But then all my euphoria just went out the window&lt;br /&gt;after what happened next.&lt;br /&gt;There was this&lt;br /&gt;white boy and a north indian girl,&lt;br /&gt;both about my age&lt;br /&gt;in the table beside us now.&lt;br /&gt;My god, PDA to the freaking max.&lt;br /&gt;Damn irritating until to the point&lt;br /&gt;I was thinking "Go get a room".&lt;br /&gt;You guys act like animals in the middle&lt;br /&gt;of a restaurant, of course, people will&lt;br /&gt;stare right.&lt;br /&gt;Thats exactly wat we were doing.&lt;br /&gt;We were giving them awkward glances&lt;br /&gt;and murderous looks.&lt;br /&gt;Taboleh tahan sia.&lt;br /&gt;There was this Chinese old man sitting&lt;br /&gt;right in front of those snuggling "lovebirds"&lt;br /&gt;and he quickly quickly&lt;br /&gt;finished his food and ran off.&lt;br /&gt;Poor soul.&lt;br /&gt;Then this Mira.&lt;br /&gt;I seriously do not know what to do with her.&lt;br /&gt;I told them&lt;br /&gt;"First letters of the 3 animals I'm going to say:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;P&lt;/strong&gt;enguin &lt;strong&gt;D&lt;/strong&gt;olphin &lt;strong&gt;A&lt;/strong&gt;pe. To the max"&lt;br /&gt;Niran and Anna nodded in agreement.&lt;br /&gt;This Mira,&lt;br /&gt;adding to the fact that she took 10 seconds&lt;br /&gt;to figure out the first letters,&lt;br /&gt;she told them SO LOUDLY that&lt;br /&gt;the completely not shameless&lt;br /&gt;people could hear beside me.&lt;br /&gt;And she didn't know the meaning also.&lt;br /&gt;GAH.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even dare look at the couple.&lt;br /&gt;Both Anna and me were sitting with&lt;br /&gt;our both hands at our forehead.&lt;br /&gt;What a day. what a day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1618063026962303522?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1618063026962303522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1618063026962303522' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1618063026962303522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1618063026962303522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/12/mira-anna-niran-n-me-were-having-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-3502944924093416366</id><published>2009-11-30T09:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T10:17:04.342+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Ok these few days have been eventful, to say the least.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WEDNESDAY&lt;br /&gt;Met up with my dear dear Sapta.&lt;br /&gt;It was not full strength coz Nan had&lt;br /&gt;to study and Ruf had dance.&lt;br /&gt;So it was Vay, Sangee, Geetz, Sindhu and me.&lt;br /&gt;We were supposed to&lt;br /&gt;"do our hair and nails" &lt;&lt; TO MY UTTER DISGUST&lt;br /&gt;and watch movies.&lt;br /&gt;As usual, Vay rented the most weirdest titles and&lt;br /&gt;this time it was Carolina Moon.&lt;br /&gt;O_o?&lt;br /&gt;Samn rxn here.&lt;br /&gt;So we abandoned the movies and&lt;br /&gt;spent like about 4 hours on Vay's couch&lt;br /&gt;just talking and talking and talking nonstop.&lt;br /&gt;Just like old ladies about the good old&lt;br /&gt;Cedarian days and the not-so-good present days.&lt;br /&gt;About boys, studies, how we have changed,&lt;br /&gt;2010, 2012 (*roll eyes*) and many other ahem private stuff.&lt;br /&gt;It felt like home.&lt;br /&gt;Felt like the past Sha has been reawakened.&lt;br /&gt;Next time I see them will be Cedar Homecoming.&lt;br /&gt;So bloody excited to see the new campus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THURSDAY&lt;br /&gt;Farewell dance practice.&lt;br /&gt;Confirm in 1st song dance.&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;Completed it and we look quite awesome actually.&lt;br /&gt;2nd song choreo is hard but damn fun actually.&lt;br /&gt;We are so gonna rock the stage if we practice really hard.&lt;br /&gt;:):):)&lt;br /&gt;I realized I would have given 6 performances&lt;br /&gt;by the end of the year.&lt;br /&gt;Arangam, SYF, AJ Dazzle, JJC, Farewell Assembly and AJTL Farewell.&lt;br /&gt;Woah.&lt;br /&gt;Good times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRIDAY&lt;br /&gt;Hari Raya Haji.&lt;br /&gt;Was in full blue.&lt;br /&gt;Went to Habima house.&lt;br /&gt;Met Shamsiah akka and Fabian!&lt;br /&gt;Usually my height doesn't bother me&lt;br /&gt;but I only come up to Fabi's elbow around there.&lt;br /&gt;Gah....&lt;br /&gt;n he said he is considered short and&lt;br /&gt;his father is taller than him.&lt;br /&gt;Going to Germany, not happening now.&lt;br /&gt;Mehru, Malike came down also.&lt;br /&gt;The highlight was when Habi pulled out&lt;br /&gt;this orange box full of OLD OLD pictures&lt;br /&gt;when I was like 3-4 years old.&lt;br /&gt;All of us were ogling at our young selves&lt;br /&gt;and how cute or ahem nerdyyyyyyy we were.&lt;br /&gt;All the shorts were near our chest.&lt;br /&gt;All the multi coloured shirts were tucked in those shorts.&lt;br /&gt;Urgh urgh.&lt;br /&gt;But really it was fantastic looking at those pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Awesome memories.&lt;br /&gt;Met my new born cousin, Yasmin.&lt;br /&gt;She is sooo cute when she smiles.&lt;br /&gt;Later when to Jurong.&lt;br /&gt;Met my new born niece, Yasmin.&lt;br /&gt;(Yes, 2 yasmins.)&lt;br /&gt;She slept in my arms!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Aaah, so cute.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SATURDAY&lt;br /&gt;This was an awesome day.&lt;br /&gt;In madrasah, we had to help with the&lt;br /&gt;Korban and the Korban feast.&lt;br /&gt;Mega highlight of the day:&lt;br /&gt;I sheared goat's legs.&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;They sacrificed the goats and gave the girls&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;just the goats legs.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had to shear the overgrown &lt;strong&gt;fur and SKIN&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;using knifes&lt;br /&gt;off the goats legs and just give them the bones.&lt;br /&gt;My god, it was bloody and stinky and disgusting&lt;br /&gt;at first.&lt;br /&gt;All kinds of vomit sensations.&lt;br /&gt;But we got used to it and it was&lt;br /&gt;definitely an unique experience.&lt;br /&gt;UNFORGETTABLE.&lt;br /&gt;Just wished we had taken pictures.&lt;br /&gt;But its ok. Next year!&lt;br /&gt;We have become experts already.&lt;br /&gt;Then we washed and cut and packed and cleaned&lt;br /&gt;and all that as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Damn tired.&lt;br /&gt;But loved it all the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SUNDAY&lt;br /&gt;When I think of this day, only this phrase comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;"Who says tudong clad women can't have fun??!!!"&lt;br /&gt;East Coast Beach outing with Madrasah Girls.&lt;br /&gt;About 30 of us headed to ECP&lt;br /&gt;to just bond and celebrate the end of year.&lt;br /&gt;Senior ustazahs were there too.&lt;br /&gt;Ice breakers started off things when suddenly,&lt;br /&gt;disaster struck.&lt;br /&gt;It started raining like CATS AND DOGS.&lt;br /&gt;It was like every second, it got heavier and heavier.&lt;br /&gt;But of course, nothing stops us in the name of having fun.&lt;br /&gt;We continued playing!&lt;br /&gt;We went to a grassy patch near our shelter&lt;br /&gt;in which half was mud.&lt;br /&gt;The kind that if you press your foot in,&lt;br /&gt;half of your foot will be buried kind.&lt;br /&gt;n just played captains ball!&lt;br /&gt;With our tudongs and shirts drenched in the pouring rain&lt;br /&gt;and splashing mud,&lt;br /&gt;we were having a ball of a time.&lt;br /&gt;n my team won!!!&lt;br /&gt;After that, all of us got down to the water&lt;br /&gt;after the rain subsided.&lt;br /&gt;I think from the outside,&lt;br /&gt;it will look very out of the norm&lt;br /&gt;to see about 20 women in tudong,&lt;br /&gt;colourfully, in the water.&lt;br /&gt;But we couldnt care less, and were taking&lt;br /&gt;gazilllion photos in the water up until our necks.&lt;br /&gt;Even the senior ustazahs joined in!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Then cycling.&lt;br /&gt;I cant cycle to save my life, so Ris and I&lt;br /&gt;took doubles and she rode.&lt;br /&gt;With the wind ripping through,&lt;br /&gt;I was "riding" behind like&lt;br /&gt;as if I've been on a bike all my life.&lt;br /&gt;Terrific day. Absolutely terrific.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So yes, that was my week.&lt;br /&gt;N now that december has started.&lt;br /&gt;Its gonna be exercise, dance, study, memorise&lt;br /&gt;and nothing else.&lt;br /&gt;THE MONTH OF CHANGE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;peace!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-3502944924093416366?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/3502944924093416366/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=3502944924093416366' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/3502944924093416366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/3502944924093416366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/11/ok-these-few-days-have-been-eventful-to.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1608400005240180712</id><published>2009-11-20T21:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T22:04:54.252+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I hope people realize they&lt;br /&gt;do not have to be so paranoid&lt;br /&gt;and insecure.&lt;br /&gt;I am not interested in what I do not own.&lt;br /&gt;I am here, just minding my own&lt;br /&gt;business,&lt;br /&gt;business that I do not have to be doing&lt;br /&gt;if circumstances were different.&lt;br /&gt;Please, no drama.&lt;br /&gt;It is completely unnecessary.&lt;br /&gt;Just walk a mile in our shoes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1608400005240180712?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1608400005240180712/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1608400005240180712' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1608400005240180712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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"love" that springs up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like mushrooms during rain storms under the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;dreamlike age of 20. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It is not true.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can feel the hormone-raging teenagers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;looking at me like O_o through the computer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That is the indisputable truth, deal with it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;You can counter me with some rare people&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;who met during their teenage years and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;got married (dude, even my parents did)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but YOU, right there, reading, YOU were&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not born in that era where I think, love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;was more sacred and was not thrown around&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;like a volleyballs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;YOU are not that rare case so do not kid yourself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's not going to work.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can hit you back with thousands of examples of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;failed young love and &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;you know I will win.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for myself, there is a a certain illusion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;in my life that I treasure &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to degrees unimaginable.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to clarify, I'm not a hypocrite,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;what I believe in applies to me also.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Even after 20, I do not think &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will allow myself to embrace the notion &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;of true love because of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my other priorities.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If all goes well, I will be in NUS where&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I will have no time on my hands,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;not enough energy in my body&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;or adequate money in my pocket.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why get myself into a mess when&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I already have so much things to do?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Why have unwanted memories that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;cannot be deleted off like junk emails?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is always a right time for the right things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is NOT the right time.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yes, I appreciate the sweetness and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;curiosity of young love (I am also a girl) but&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I know where ideality stops.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Call me a stone-hearted maniac, or say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"you will never understand it" or better still,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;turn into prophets and predict&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"you are SOOOO gonna fall head over heels with a guy in uni.........."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's just going to go through one ear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and out the other because&lt;br /&gt;I am going to come to your wedding one day and ask you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"so whatever happened to [enter name(s) here] ?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And walk away with a smile.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Peace out.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SwMvNQBuvmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1yIRfDnuCdg/s1600/BONO.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 413px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 103px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5405215882461757026" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SwMvNQBuvmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1yIRfDnuCdg/s400/BONO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5252220235783957659?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/5252220235783957659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SwMvNQBuvmI/AAAAAAAAAI8/1yIRfDnuCdg/s72-c/BONO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5011395339208429052</id><published>2009-11-06T20:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T20:04:43.604+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;One of the hardest things in life is having words in your heart that you can’t utter. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;–James Earl Jones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/4120539657972353668-5011395339208429052?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2655798599022606095</id><published>2009-10-21T19:19:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T19:42:16.719+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>நான் என்ற சொல் இனி வேண்டாம்&lt;br /&gt;நீ என்பதே இனி நான்தான்&lt;br /&gt;இனிமேலும் வரம் கேட்க தேவை இல்லை&lt;br /&gt;இது போதும் வேறு எங்கும் சுவர்க்கம் இல்லை&lt;br /&gt;உயிரே வா.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;நாடகம் முடிந்த பின்னாலும்&lt;br /&gt;நடிபென்பது தொடர்வது என்ன?&lt;br /&gt;ஓரங்க வேடம் இனி போதும் பெண்ணே&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;உயிர் போகும் மட்டும் உன் நினைவே கண்ணே&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;உயிரே வா..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;From Kamal Hassan's pen and Ilaiyarajha's chords.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hey Ram - Nee partha paarvai.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;உன் சிரிப்பு ஒன்று போதுமே.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:78%;"&gt;என் பிறப்பு துறந்து போகுதே &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2655798599022606095?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2655798599022606095/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2655798599022606095' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2655798599022606095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2655798599022606095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4911711418452203199</id><published>2009-10-08T18:23:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T18:25:33.896+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>here's to recommending everyone to watch these 3 movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EERAM.&lt;br /&gt;NINAITHALE INIKKUM.&lt;br /&gt;NADODIGAL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this english short film called SIGNS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;definitely going to buy the dvds and keep em.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4911711418452203199?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4911711418452203199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4911711418452203199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4911711418452203199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4911711418452203199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/10/heres-to-recommending-everyone-to-watch.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2136550157674975223</id><published>2009-10-06T07:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-06T07:50:01.712+08:00</updated><title type='text'>SIGNS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/uy0HNWto0UY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/uy0HNWto0UY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Love is simple. It's people who make it complicated. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2136550157674975223?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2136550157674975223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2136550157674975223' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2136550157674975223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2136550157674975223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/10/signs.html' title='SIGNS'/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5634811304126122220</id><published>2009-09-14T21:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T21:12:13.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/Sq5A4FPLcZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VNGERcKXUhI/s1600-h/z200487151.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5381309936977015186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/Sq5A4FPLcZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VNGERcKXUhI/s400/z200487151.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It says it all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2 years 3 months. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5634811304126122220?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/5634811304126122220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=5634811304126122220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5634811304126122220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5634811304126122220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/09/it-says-it-all.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/Sq5A4FPLcZI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VNGERcKXUhI/s72-c/z200487151.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1863907283961011532</id><published>2009-09-03T06:02:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T06:02:51.255+08:00</updated><title type='text'>X-Men cartoon opening</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/8PrvRnjJ0HY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/8PrvRnjJ0HY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HELL YEAH. memories. memories. memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1863907283961011532?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1863907283961011532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1863907283961011532' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1863907283961011532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1863907283961011532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/09/x-men-cartoon-opening.html' title='X-Men cartoon opening'/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-459386271913867199</id><published>2009-08-10T13:58:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T13:59:34.164+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"her boyfriend"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LMAO. LMAO. LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sry inside joke sial.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-459386271913867199?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/459386271913867199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=459386271913867199' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/459386271913867199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/459386271913867199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/08/her-boyfriend-lmao.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4457154260048405510</id><published>2009-08-02T12:40:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T12:45:14.775+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Never have I been this jeolous and amazed simultaneously before.&lt;br /&gt;You are an inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;I hope you know that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4457154260048405510?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4457154260048405510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4457154260048405510' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4457154260048405510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4457154260048405510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/08/never-have-i-been-this-jeolous-and.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4123098304017854575</id><published>2009-07-27T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T22:42:31.367+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I could actually feel my heart racing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4123098304017854575?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4123098304017854575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4123098304017854575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4123098304017854575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4123098304017854575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/07/i-could-actually-feel-my-heart-racing.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7486424826301497284</id><published>2009-07-20T23:43:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T23:55:27.239+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SmSR_EQHQhI/AAAAAAAAAIk/jjKD4SBc9to/s1600-h/love_by_kanikey.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 266px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360569969136845330" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SmSR_EQHQhI/AAAAAAAAAIk/jjKD4SBc9to/s400/love_by_kanikey.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;over the years that have past&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ive seen you wrinkle and age&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;but our memories will always last&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right through to the last page&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sha. &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/4120539657972353668-7486424826301497284?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7486424826301497284/comments/default' 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style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Everything I do,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I want to do it for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;You will never know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but that is the way it is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and no matter how much I wish it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;was different,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;it woud never be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So here is a toast for those&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;who admire from afar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and take pride in their&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;way of life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;For they are the truely sensible ones&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;who distinguish, decide and do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My june 13th, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I know about the future,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;it does not hold you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but my past was always knitted with you &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and I stay in between &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;in the present.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-9001589988508673831</id><published>2009-06-19T19:21:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-19T19:27:42.572+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Studying with Para and Suren.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;"Conzume...."&lt;br /&gt;"The lizard move damn seductively..."&lt;br /&gt;nonsense la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Movie fest with Sapta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dostana freakin funny.&lt;br /&gt;JOHN ABRAHAM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4M Gathering at Vay's condo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Swimming was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;Pushin vay into the pool was more awesome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lunch with Shubz, Ayesha, Laksh and Prasad.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoyed it extremely.&lt;br /&gt;Bila bila indian food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wonderful week.&lt;br /&gt;One of my last in AJ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-9001589988508673831?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/9001589988508673831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=9001589988508673831' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/9001589988508673831'/><link 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சுகம் தேடுதே &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;இளமையில் தொடாமல் &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;பூக்கள் மொட்டாக &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ஏங்கும் தென்காடு நீ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;புது வேர்கள் கை சேர்ந்து &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;பச்சை நீர்க்கொர்த்து &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;சூழும் ஏகாந்தம் நீ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;கடல் காற்றில் இதயம் பட்டதே&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;அதில் உந்தன் பெயரை அழுத்தி சொல்லுதே&lt;br /&gt;அலை மடி நீங்குதே &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;அதில் உன்னை ஏந்துதே &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Beautiful song, Kaatrukulle, from Sarvam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The video is awesome too.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anything to do with nature, I LIKE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Siragugal is cool too but it is definitely the video that makes it a hit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aarya in that black jippa. Sighh......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;He must have fainted from heat stroke but it was so worth it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Neethane is nice too but the video ruined it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aarya is extremely extremely good looking in this movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Stupid bitch trisha had the luck to act next to him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Should have been Asin or somehow who can actually act.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;look at the guy beside. that is the kind of reaction trisha brings.......&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SjR3u5B_tNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2SrkHMhlk_M/s1600-h/sarvam-audio-launch75.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 300px; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347030305062499538" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SjR3u5B_tNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2SrkHMhlk_M/s400/sarvam-audio-launch75.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"ஐயோ! இவ பக்கத்துலே நிக்க வச்சுதான்களே. கப்பு வேற தாங்க முடியலே!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SjRz4DJDpvI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zi2DjD6tzfA/s1600-h/bagaga.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 400px; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347026064348784370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SjRz4DJDpvI/AAAAAAAAAIU/zi2DjD6tzfA/s400/bagaga.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;AARYAAAA!!&lt;br /&gt;peace out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&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' 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title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SjR3u5B_tNI/AAAAAAAAAIc/2SrkHMhlk_M/s72-c/sarvam-audio-launch75.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1264232704140596711</id><published>2009-06-12T22:03:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T22:08:44.079+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I am outraged that Miley Cirus,&lt;br /&gt;that wannabe idiot who can't&lt;br /&gt;sing or act, won best song for&lt;br /&gt;her disgusting song in her useless movie&lt;br /&gt;in the MTV Movie Awards 2009&lt;br /&gt;against the&lt;br /&gt;MADRAS MOZART&lt;br /&gt;ISAI PUYAL&lt;br /&gt;ACADEMY AWARD WINNING&lt;br /&gt;ARR's&lt;br /&gt;Jai Ho.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, the world is coming down to nothing.&lt;br /&gt;Hmph.&lt;br /&gt;But it's ok.&lt;br /&gt;Let small dogs gets their share if not&lt;br /&gt;they would just whine even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mualimah outing at East Coast was too damn fun.&lt;br /&gt;Got soaking wet in tudong all.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TL board finally fin.&lt;br /&gt;Looks beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;Happy I was a part of the team.&lt;br /&gt;Everything we do is of quality la.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1264232704140596711?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6141015216066839953</id><published>2009-06-07T21:40:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T22:22:00.360+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I can't believe how highly you think of yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Have you ever just once seen yourself in the mirror?&lt;br /&gt;Don't think so because all of them would have cracked&lt;br /&gt;when you were 50 feet away.&lt;br /&gt;So looks do not matter but listen up, your&lt;br /&gt;"personality" does not even equate to the dust on my feet.&lt;br /&gt;I might be a bit harsh but I think you know&lt;br /&gt;that you deserve it and that deep down&lt;br /&gt;you are nothing but a poser trying to act.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to act cool, confident, suave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Wake up man.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And YOU.&lt;br /&gt;I got to give it up to you man.&lt;br /&gt;You are one of the few rare ones that can&lt;br /&gt;actually make me dumbfounded at your stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;I really doubt you got brain cells.&lt;br /&gt;If you want a plaything, pick and choose from&lt;br /&gt;the vast selection under my Yishun block.&lt;br /&gt;Because obviously, you do not deserve someone with class.&lt;br /&gt;So, rose with a rafflesia odour,&lt;br /&gt;hope flies are fine with you because&lt;br /&gt;those are what you are going to end up with.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And yes, you.&lt;br /&gt;Trying to get the title "Most Insensitive Moron" is it?&lt;br /&gt;Would be more than happy to throw it at your face.&lt;br /&gt;It is a tad bit advanced to handle for you&lt;br /&gt;but if you try maybe, just maybe, you&lt;br /&gt;could have more than 2 female friends.&lt;br /&gt;No matter how much you wish we were,&lt;br /&gt;we are not males for you to lash out&lt;br /&gt;your comments and expect not to have yourself&lt;br /&gt;given the cold shoulder.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Peace out. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;PS: Don't ask me who are the creatures I talked about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;      It is not who you are thinking. But it just might be........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6141015216066839953?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6141015216066839953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6141015216066839953' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6141015216066839953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6141015216066839953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-cant-believe-how-highly-you-think-of.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5929659882784735919</id><published>2009-06-07T10:37:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T10:46:07.647+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>omgomgomgomgomg!&lt;br /&gt;omgomgomgomgomgogm!&lt;br /&gt;LINKIN PARK IS COMING TO SINGAPORE.&lt;br /&gt;*jumps around like a retard*&lt;br /&gt;*screams like an hyena*&lt;br /&gt;*hysterically laughs like a maniac*&lt;br /&gt;*faints*&lt;br /&gt;It would be my second time watching them LIVE.&lt;br /&gt;The last time, I waited for 8 hours before gates opened.&lt;br /&gt;Singfest 08, waited for 7.&lt;br /&gt;Fort Minor was 7 too.&lt;br /&gt;Even if I have to wait for 12 hours,&lt;br /&gt;I don't give a shit,&lt;br /&gt;I will bring my maths homework to do.&lt;br /&gt;Mike is having his second art gallery up soon.&lt;br /&gt;Chaz is putting out his solo record this year.&lt;br /&gt;LP is doing the Transformers 2 SCORE and&lt;br /&gt;one song in the OST&lt;br /&gt;which rocks btw "New Divide".&lt;br /&gt;And they have an active charity called "Music For Relief".&lt;br /&gt;I really don't think any other band does as much&lt;br /&gt;charity as they do.&lt;br /&gt;Now tell me, is there any wonder why LP&lt;br /&gt;just OWNS!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5929659882784735919?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/5929659882784735919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=5929659882784735919' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5929659882784735919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5929659882784735919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/06/omgomgomgomgomg-omgomgomgomgomgogm.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1741879885551727667</id><published>2009-05-31T23:00:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:22:42.589+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"ANDERSON JUNIOR COLLEGE!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;That was it man.&lt;br /&gt;That was it.&lt;br /&gt;The first step to prove the quality of&lt;br /&gt;the AJTL 09/10 batch.&lt;br /&gt;JJC Vaanavil 2009 Challenge Trophy&lt;br /&gt;is sitting on our display shelves now.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you rappers for the memories.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you AJTL for the support.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Prasad, Vay and Siva for being there.&lt;br /&gt;Thank you JJC peeps for all the help.&lt;br /&gt;You guys were great.&lt;br /&gt;Good luck for Agni next year.&lt;br /&gt;Let's strengthen our winning streaks even more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ 25 Concert 2009 was an event too&lt;br /&gt;extraordinary for words.&lt;br /&gt;There is this intense feeling of &lt;strong&gt;pride&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you get when you watch your&lt;br /&gt;a performance and go&lt;br /&gt;"Whoa. That is goooood".&lt;br /&gt;The dance was insane and fantastic.&lt;br /&gt;Even our principal is puzzled why we didnt get GWH.&lt;br /&gt;I just wish I could turn back time and&lt;br /&gt;and put Raj and Brindax in their&lt;br /&gt;stunning constumes for our&lt;br /&gt;actual SYF.&lt;br /&gt;That Sunday was one that was full of&lt;br /&gt;LAUGHS, awkwardness, tension, determination and&lt;br /&gt;"darna darna darna eh". lol.&lt;br /&gt;That powerpacked performance is proof that we deserved&lt;br /&gt;much much more than what we got.&lt;br /&gt;All the praise we got stands for the disappointment and&lt;br /&gt;pain that we felt.&lt;br /&gt;This is the exact reason why our AJTL symbol is&lt;br /&gt;a fiery phoenix.&lt;br /&gt;Let's charge on TL!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One thing that I learnt the hard way for&lt;br /&gt;both SYF and JJ vaanavil was that&lt;br /&gt;if you feel something is not appropriate,&lt;br /&gt;irrelevant or just does not make sense,&lt;br /&gt;voice it out with your members then and there.&lt;br /&gt;Change it and make it right&lt;br /&gt;ASAP even if it means going against&lt;br /&gt;higher authorities.&lt;br /&gt;Because that one thing might mean&lt;br /&gt;the difference between a gold and a silver&lt;br /&gt;or an impactful performance and a meagre one.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to stick to that lesson for good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SYF.&lt;br /&gt;Arangam.&lt;br /&gt;AJ 25 Concert.&lt;br /&gt;JJC Vaanavil.&lt;br /&gt;Wow.&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm done man.&lt;br /&gt;Going to give way to others for PJC Aadiperukku&lt;br /&gt;before some people complain&lt;br /&gt;that I'm joining in all the competitions.&lt;br /&gt;Being an exco member is really&lt;br /&gt;changing my JC life.&lt;br /&gt;I feel like I need to look out for others more&lt;br /&gt;than I usually do&lt;br /&gt;and keep a watchful eye on how I behave&lt;br /&gt;but that is alright.&lt;br /&gt;It's good for me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm really trying to lower down my tension&lt;br /&gt;and stress.&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the year,&lt;br /&gt;I would not need stabilizers anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Bagagagaga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madrasah Camp was ok.&lt;br /&gt;The only highlight was that they&lt;br /&gt;called me as a &lt;strong&gt;judge &lt;/strong&gt;for the kirat competition&lt;br /&gt;together with the senior ustazahs.&lt;br /&gt;"Siru kadagu aanaalum kaaram kuraiyaathu"&lt;br /&gt;was the reply I got for my stunned face.&lt;br /&gt;But I know how pressurizing it is for&lt;br /&gt;the compeititors, sitting there with the Quran&lt;br /&gt;to read God's words in&lt;br /&gt;the most beautiful way because&lt;br /&gt;I was there before.&lt;br /&gt;I have progressed!&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think, last year's camp&lt;br /&gt;was more fun because Girls' Youth Wing&lt;br /&gt;were the main facilitators and were&lt;br /&gt;put in charge for different sections.&lt;br /&gt;This year we had to stick to our&lt;br /&gt;classes only with our juniors taking&lt;br /&gt;care of the jobs.&lt;br /&gt;It felt empty, I dunno why,&lt;br /&gt;GYW's term only lasted for half a year&lt;br /&gt;when we expected at least 2 years.&lt;br /&gt;And the person I was looking&lt;br /&gt;very much forward to see was no where to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;Well, it's ok, I got to bond with my students&lt;br /&gt;even though I still had to scream at them&lt;br /&gt;from time to time.&lt;br /&gt;I saw the love they have for their teachers&lt;br /&gt;and I was really touched.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;June hols are here.&lt;br /&gt;Lots of catching up to do.&lt;br /&gt;With academics and with people.&lt;br /&gt;The more I carry on with life,&lt;br /&gt;the more I'm starting to believe in a quote&lt;br /&gt;I read on the net.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Maybe its meant to be that you live&lt;br /&gt;certain periods of time with certain people.&lt;br /&gt;And then you just move on."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4944945480713213145</id><published>2009-05-23T07:07:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T08:13:40.997+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hot milo.&lt;br /&gt;Burnt tongue.&lt;br /&gt;Jumping around like a retard.&lt;br /&gt;Ok done now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUOTES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jeston: "I going to peep at her."&lt;br /&gt;Little Miss Supersonic ears Kothai : "HUH! WHAT! You are going to PIPETTE her?!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Perfect example of the mugger JC.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another one from Hidayah blog.&lt;br /&gt;Jeston: Yeah and she told the teacher I was LATE.&lt;br /&gt;Kothai: WHAT! she told your teacher you are GAY?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para: "Muslim food got no vegetables."&lt;br /&gt;Me: *whispering to Laksmi* "Muslim food got no vegetable?? what the....?"&lt;br /&gt;Raj: from other side of the room "Sha damn offended already! HAHAHA!"&lt;br /&gt;Me: ??????&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thiviya: "Sha just gave me the equal dot equal look"&lt;br /&gt;Me: ???&lt;br /&gt;Thivya: =.=&lt;br /&gt;Me: *Smacks head*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K Seok Peng and Hidayah had a whole drama at the chem lab.&lt;br /&gt;Go read at her blog. Damn funny. What cracked me up was this.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hidayah: "Is your hand injured? It's bleeding you know."&lt;br /&gt;SK: "Really?! I thought it was red pen ink."&lt;br /&gt;Looking at the whole thing at the 3 person point of view coz&lt;br /&gt;my bench was right in front of hid's.&lt;br /&gt;LMAO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wednesday's dance was funnyyyyyyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;So the seniors went to the hall to do their&lt;br /&gt;finale dance which ROCKS to the freaking core.&lt;br /&gt;Its like 3 minutes of a burst of energy.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so naturally&lt;br /&gt;when the cat is away, the mice come out to play.&lt;br /&gt;We practice our SYF dance repeatedly&lt;br /&gt;and were taking a break.&lt;br /&gt;So we somehow broke up into mini groups and started dancing.&lt;br /&gt;Usha and kiru started their st margs dances.&lt;br /&gt;Thivya and Mira started their mazhaithuli dance.&lt;br /&gt;Niran, me, laksh and anna started kutturaaning.&lt;br /&gt;Dancing dappankuttu is really enjoyable.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why, its a bit like rock.&lt;br /&gt;Where you just let go and become wild.&lt;br /&gt;Me and Thivya are the Aathichudi kuttu dancers.&lt;br /&gt;Niran suggested to dance to "singa onru purappattathu".&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;And my attempt to teach Anna and Laksh dappankuttu moves&lt;br /&gt;was a complete failture.&lt;br /&gt;EPIC FAIL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday dance was good.&lt;br /&gt;Niran and Anna were trying to scare me by poking&lt;br /&gt;their eyes and doing  some shit thing with their contacts.&lt;br /&gt;Eeeeewwww disgusting.&lt;br /&gt;Then somehow my left eye contact slipped&lt;br /&gt;and I was freaking out coz if it slipped&lt;br /&gt;and came out I have to search for that&lt;br /&gt;tiny thing in the wholeeeeee room!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Yes, I was bursting a vein like that&lt;br /&gt;then Anna slapped me!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;I just stared at her in shock for like 2 secs.&lt;br /&gt;"Just calm down! That thing is still perfectly in your eye!!!"&lt;br /&gt;Mental note 1: Never underestimate people miraculously shorter than you.&lt;br /&gt;Mental note 2: Especially Anna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niran and I went back home together.&lt;br /&gt;"What's the difference between cheese bun and cheese stick bun?"&lt;br /&gt;Boooss.&lt;br /&gt;And I realized a thing that is repetitive throughout my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can never remember when is the first time I've talked to pple.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I asked Niran if she remembers the first time talking to me.&lt;br /&gt;She replied&lt;br /&gt;"All I remember is that it rained and there was puddles everywhere and&lt;br /&gt;we were walking barefooted to the hall (coz of dance) and&lt;br /&gt;I said "enna kodumai sir ithu?" to you..."&lt;br /&gt;lol!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is true you know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sangee.... St Gabs 06. Thats it. The first time. I think. LMAOOOOOOO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vay.... orientation sec 1. we were doing some shit stage performance togthr.&lt;br /&gt;Remember the song " we are we are we are the ones who build community..."&lt;br /&gt;I swear, people make sec 1s do the weirdest stuff to quench their evil desires.&lt;br /&gt;It started off weird vay and it still continues. hahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geetha......she was the one sitting behind me in sec 1. So I thought lets b friendly and introed myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ruf, Nan and Sindhu no idea but I think shld be some TL thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FRISH, I have no idea too. Riswana, I think I introed myself. The rest, hamz, irf, farhan I have no clue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJ Mates, I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO IDEA.&lt;br /&gt;Usha, she was my mg mate so I rmbr that.&lt;br /&gt;Kothai, was my personal dance coach, I rmbr that.&lt;br /&gt;She had long hair then.&lt;br /&gt;Para, rolled her eyes at me and said "It's ok I'm breaking up with Niran."&lt;br /&gt;and I thought she was a complete bitch.&lt;br /&gt;The rest of them, I can't remember at all.&lt;br /&gt;And its just been about 3 months.&lt;br /&gt;Hehe. Long way to go with lots of things to do people!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will be missing 2 weeks of madrasah coz of performances.&lt;br /&gt;Damn sad.&lt;br /&gt;Feel like it is never going to be the same anymore.&lt;br /&gt;Not ony because of these 2 weeks but because of academics&lt;br /&gt;I foresee myself having difficulties to cope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey mister, hope you are well physically and mentally.&lt;br /&gt;I miss watching you smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;K my tongue finally stopped burning.&lt;br /&gt;Off to work.&lt;br /&gt;Piyees avuttu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4944945480713213145?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4944945480713213145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4944945480713213145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4944945480713213145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4944945480713213145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/05/hot-milo.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6125061006711596350</id><published>2009-05-18T22:34:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T23:16:29.720+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I usualy dont do this but out of obligation....here goes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHAT WAS YOUR:&lt;br /&gt;1. Last beverage: water&lt;br /&gt;2. Last phone call: vay darling&lt;br /&gt;3. Last text message: brindax asked if i took her pencil...damn random... but it was vay.&lt;br /&gt;4. Last song you listened to: nutting but stringz&lt;br /&gt;5. Last time you cried: it was out of happiness. i think 3 days ago.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER:&lt;br /&gt;6. Dated someone twice: no.&lt;br /&gt;7. Been cheated on: no&lt;br /&gt;8. Kissed someone &amp;amp; regretted it: no&lt;br /&gt;9. Lost someone special: no.&lt;br /&gt;10. Been depressed: no la. no. im the happiest gal in the whole wide world la.&lt;br /&gt;11. Been drunk and threw up: will never happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LIST THREE FAVORITE COLOURS:&lt;br /&gt;12. black&lt;br /&gt;13. black&lt;br /&gt;14. black....ok maybe silver....on black.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS YEAR HAVE YOU: (2009)&lt;br /&gt;15. Made a new friend: YES of course. Love them.&lt;br /&gt;16. Fallen out of love: i haven't fell in love yet to do tt. lol.&lt;br /&gt;17. Laughed until you cried: OH YES.&lt;br /&gt;18. Met someone who changed you: yes.&lt;br /&gt;19. Found out who your true friends were: i dont need 09 for tt. shoutout to my sapta and frish.&lt;br /&gt;20. Found out someone was talking about you: yes annoying piece of dumb shit.&lt;br /&gt;21. Kissed anyone on your friend's list: errr no.&lt;br /&gt;22. How many people on your friends list do you know in real life: all my frens r those I meet.&lt;br /&gt;?23. How many kids do you want to have: give birth *shudder shudder* to one and adopt another.&lt;br /&gt;24. Do you have any pets: no. for what have extra headache?&lt;br /&gt;.25. Do you want to change your name:  Shabana = Belonging to the Night. Now tell me why would I want to change such a beautiful name?&lt;br /&gt;26. What did you do for your last birthday: Surprise from Cedarian mates at Arangam, Oh Lord, how can I forget the chocolate cake on my face. Surprise from AJ mates. My bday was AWESOMENESS.&lt;br /&gt;27. What time did you wake up today: 3am&lt;br /&gt;28. What were you doing at midnight last night: robbing my neighbour. SLEEPING LA. then what!&lt;br /&gt;29. Name something you CANNOT wait for: Right now to fin my tamil lit hmwk...which im supposed to be doing..... but for life, to be truely happy.&lt;br /&gt;30. Last time you saw your Mother:  10 min ago&lt;br /&gt;31. What is one thing you wish you could change about your life: how do I put this in a diplomatic way.....hmmm... i wish my family wouldnt be so complicated....&lt;br /&gt;32. What are you listening to right now: nuttin but stringz.&lt;br /&gt;33. Have you ever talked to a person named Tom: nope. why so random?!&lt;br /&gt;34. What's getting on your nerves right now: nothing. but smtg will just pop up soon knowing me.&lt;br /&gt;35. Most visited webpage: www.linkinpark.com  is tt even a ques...&lt;br /&gt;36. Whats your real name: muniyamma karutthayi. go read above la.&lt;br /&gt;37. Nicknames: sha. katalyz. shahfire. charcoal. :):) hahahahha.&lt;br /&gt;38. Relationship Status: Single and loving it.&lt;br /&gt;39. Zodiac sign: The bull but dont expect any shit from me. I'm straight at your face.&lt;br /&gt;40. Male or female?: XX chromosomes.&lt;br /&gt;41. Elementary?: Peiying Pri.&lt;br /&gt;42. Middle School?: CEDAR GIRLS' SECONDARY SCHOOL. bilabila. 4 years of heaven.&lt;br /&gt;43. High school/college?: AJJJJJJJJJ&lt;br /&gt;44. Hair colour: black. yeahhhh. my fav colour.&lt;br /&gt;45. Long or short: short.&lt;br /&gt;46. Height: 152&lt;br /&gt;47. Do you have a crush on someone?: HAHAHAH.&lt;br /&gt;48: What do you like about yourself?: this is the only good ques so far. my frankness and tact. IRONY. but its true.&lt;br /&gt;49. Piercings: Ears. i'm going to pierce my nose for the 3rd time by this year. SIGHHHH.&lt;br /&gt;50. Tattoos: None&lt;br /&gt;51. Righty or lefty: Right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FIRSTS :&lt;br /&gt;52. First surgery: when I was 4 months old.&lt;br /&gt;53. First piercing: Ears&lt;br /&gt;54. First best friend: er... in pri sch..&lt;br /&gt;55. First sport you joined: Swimming&lt;br /&gt;56. First vacation: india.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;RIGHT NOW&lt;br /&gt;59. Eating: Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;60. Drinking: Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;61. I'm about to: Fin this and do my work&lt;br /&gt;.62. Listening to: Nuttin but stringz.  omg ive said this 3 times.&lt;br /&gt;63. Waiting on: Nothing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YOUR FUTURE&lt;br /&gt;64. Want kids?: yeah.&lt;br /&gt;65. Get Married?: of course&lt;br /&gt;66. Career?: biologist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHICH IS BETTER :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67. Lips or eyes: Eyes.&lt;br /&gt;68. Hugs or kisses: Hugs.&lt;br /&gt;69. Shorter or taller: both have benefits.....&lt;br /&gt;70. Older or Younger: Older&lt;br /&gt;71. Romantic or spontaneous: Both.&lt;br /&gt;72. Nice stomach or nice arms: If I have to absolutely choose..stomach. just for me to see. haha.&lt;br /&gt;73. Sensitive or loud: Sensitive no doubt.&lt;br /&gt;74. Hook-up or relationship: Relationship&lt;br /&gt;75. Trouble maker or hesitant: errrr.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HAVE YOU EVER :&lt;br /&gt;76. Kissed a stranger: No.&lt;br /&gt;77. Drank hard liquor: will never.&lt;br /&gt;78. Lost glasses/contacts: not irresponsible like sangee.&lt;br /&gt;79. Sex on first date: No.&lt;br /&gt;80. Broken someone's heart: im not tt cruel.&lt;br /&gt;82. Been arrested: yeah for eating chocolate.stupid ques.&lt;br /&gt;83. Turned someone down: no.&lt;br /&gt;84. Cried when someone died: no i just sat there with a huge smile on my face. WTH la.&lt;br /&gt;85. Fallen for a friend?: a bit la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DO YOU BELIEVE IN:&lt;br /&gt;86. Yourself: at certain times.&lt;br /&gt;87. Miracles: No.&lt;br /&gt;88. Love at first sight: Absolutely not.&lt;br /&gt;89. Heaven: Yes&lt;br /&gt;90. Santa Claus: *head hits keyboard*&lt;br /&gt;91. Kiss on the first date: no.&lt;br /&gt;92. Angels: Yes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.ANSWER TRUTHFULLY:&lt;br /&gt;94. Had more than 1 girlfriend/boyfriend at a time: No.&lt;br /&gt;95. Did you sing today?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;96. Ever cheated on somebody?: No.&lt;br /&gt;97. If you could go back in time, how far would you go?: Like sangee said, after Os.&lt;br /&gt;98. If you could pick a day from last year and relive it, what would it be?: Haha. Lots of them. Cant choose. VS day. puyal day. Mr. Omer house day.The days I spent in TLDDS with my Sapta.&lt;br /&gt;99. Are you afraid of falling in love?: Yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;actually was quite fun.&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah,&lt;br /&gt;AJ GOT IN FOR ALL 3 CATEGORIES FOR JJ VANAVIL 09.&lt;br /&gt;Challenge trophy, here we come.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6125061006711596350?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6125061006711596350/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6125061006711596350' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6125061006711596350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6125061006711596350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/05/i-usualy-dont-do-this-but-out-of.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6293180354136819388</id><published>2009-05-17T10:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-17T11:20:26.923+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Special Olympics SL project is&lt;br /&gt;turnning out to be awesome.&lt;br /&gt;It is like a track and field meet for&lt;br /&gt;the intellectually disable students of Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;On the prelims ystd, I just sat there&lt;br /&gt;in complete fascintion at the incredible&lt;br /&gt;talent of these intellectually disable people.&lt;br /&gt;Man, they look extremely normal just like you and I.&lt;br /&gt;You can't tell that they have such an disability.&lt;br /&gt;Some of them are very very very good looking too.&lt;br /&gt;And they are fast like LIGHTNING on the track.&lt;br /&gt;One guy fin one round in one min.&lt;br /&gt;and another guy for long jump did 5 m 22 cm.&lt;br /&gt;The whole day, I had to literally close my jaw at how&lt;br /&gt;good they were at their own individual sports.&lt;br /&gt;God is great. Truely.&lt;br /&gt;He did not give them normal mental abilities but&lt;br /&gt;gave them extra, sorry, A WHOLE LOT MORE&lt;br /&gt;beauty and athletic talents than anyone&lt;br /&gt;with normal mental capabilities.&lt;br /&gt;Mashallah.&lt;br /&gt;I can't wait for the finals in NUS.&lt;br /&gt;Being around such motivated people makes me feel inspired&lt;br /&gt;to achieve whatever I want.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday,&lt;br /&gt;I learnt some surprising things&lt;br /&gt;about certain people.&lt;br /&gt;And they amuse me because of their stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;How can you possibly believe in something&lt;br /&gt;so bleak in this point of time.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh.&lt;br /&gt;If I say something, people will say&lt;br /&gt;that I don't know how to appreciate&lt;br /&gt;this kind of things.&lt;br /&gt;Excuse me, dont try to kid yourself.&lt;br /&gt;See who you are talking to.&lt;br /&gt;You really think they way I act is out of rationality?&lt;br /&gt;I do appreciate certain things.&lt;br /&gt;But your business has nothing to do with me.&lt;br /&gt;I'm just a spectator watching and waiting.&lt;br /&gt;Times like these, I wish Vay was with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, dance was awesomeness as usual.&lt;br /&gt;Banu and Malene talked to the exco about&lt;br /&gt;our responsibities as great power does come with&lt;br /&gt;great responsibility.&lt;br /&gt;Malene had a talk with Tharshini and me.&lt;br /&gt;Secretaries!!!!!!! &lt;&lt; that was in the AJTL tune for those who know. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Then I talked to Suren about my interview&lt;br /&gt;and that was the highlight of my day.&lt;br /&gt;I lost my desired post by a whisker.&lt;br /&gt;But that's alright.&lt;br /&gt;Thalaivar solla mathiri,&lt;br /&gt;கிடைக்கிறது கிடைக்காமல் போகாது&lt;br /&gt;கிடைக்காமல் இருக்கிறது கிடைக்காது.&lt;br /&gt;Malene "Secretaries are the backbone for the vp and p, for the whole cca."&lt;br /&gt;Fooo whoo.&lt;br /&gt;Eh nammalaa muthugu paartukko.&lt;br /&gt;Hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;Big thanks to Niran and her relationship&lt;br /&gt;with chairmans of Singapore.&lt;br /&gt;We are eternally grateful. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mira, Brin, Niran and I went to&lt;br /&gt;NYP for lunch before dance.&lt;br /&gt;"Un samayal araiyil naan uppa sakkaraya"&lt;br /&gt;"Samayakkaari"&lt;br /&gt;LMAOOO.&lt;br /&gt;Saw some unwanted face there when queuing up.&lt;br /&gt;Engeyo oru ITE le padikkiraan endru ninaithaen.&lt;br /&gt;Paravayille, NYP.&lt;br /&gt;Irunthalum sakkadaiyai maligaiyil potta mathiri ninaichukkiraen.&lt;br /&gt;ANYWAY,&lt;br /&gt;it started raining cats and dogs when we were leaving.&lt;br /&gt;I swear, when I become rich,&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to build a shelter from YCK all the&lt;br /&gt;way to AJ foyer.&lt;br /&gt;The 4 of us, togthr with Thivya were&lt;br /&gt;soaked to the skin when we reached school.&lt;br /&gt;Of cos, my hair became like emo hair,&lt;br /&gt;the way I like it,&lt;br /&gt;in school. And everyone was like&lt;br /&gt;"You look nice. You should straighten your hair."&lt;br /&gt;And raj said he will pon camp to style my hair on Agni.&lt;br /&gt;hahahahahha. Parkalaam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dance was awesomeness as usual.&lt;br /&gt;It is the only time in school that I enjoy.&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh AJTL photo in the concert brochure is&lt;br /&gt;going to turn out baaaadddd.&lt;br /&gt;We were all sweating like pigs and&lt;br /&gt;for impromptu, we were all just doing&lt;br /&gt;same lame poses.&lt;br /&gt;When the photographer said 1...2...3..,&lt;br /&gt;the guys just put all their arummamaadhu weight&lt;br /&gt;on us and pushed the girls literally&lt;br /&gt;2-3 steps in front.&lt;br /&gt;All booos already.&lt;br /&gt;But damn fun. Inimae photographic society&lt;br /&gt;TL-le photove adukkamaataange endra&lt;br /&gt;alavukku vanthurcchu.&lt;br /&gt;Reminds me when my classmate said "Eh J2 indian guys are damn hot la!"&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaahhh right, try being with them.&lt;br /&gt;I know what is theermaana adavu&lt;br /&gt;and I can do it!&lt;br /&gt;Seeing ismail do it is damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;lmaoooo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with J1SSSSSS!&lt;br /&gt;FREAKIN HILARIOUS.&lt;br /&gt;In the bus, all of us were talking in&lt;br /&gt;an Yindian accent.&lt;br /&gt;Really cmi accent.&lt;br /&gt;Vheer you guys vaaant to eat yaar?&lt;br /&gt;Macdooonalds ok yaar?&lt;br /&gt;No yaar. Food caaarttt is betterr yaar.&lt;br /&gt;You vaant some vaaterrr.&lt;br /&gt;All the way.&lt;br /&gt;Im sure we posted as a public nuisance.&lt;br /&gt;And all hail, unglaaaaaaaaammmmmmmmmm pics.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously, all of us,&lt;br /&gt;Anna, Brind, Para, Niran, Usha, Mirax and me&lt;br /&gt;were laughing like mad cows.&lt;br /&gt;I didn't even dare look at the people&lt;br /&gt;around us. Too paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fridays are one of my worst school days.&lt;br /&gt;But it always turns out to be great&lt;br /&gt;after school because of dancing in TL.&lt;br /&gt;The seniors' koothu, the refining, the&lt;br /&gt;way we do much better when we have an audience,&lt;br /&gt;Banu shouting at us to be serious..... all that.&lt;br /&gt;Going to be over soon, but let's not think of that&lt;br /&gt;now shall we?&lt;br /&gt;AJ Concert, here we comeeeeeeeeeeee.&lt;br /&gt;And this time, I'm talking a million photos.&lt;br /&gt;So sad that on Arangam we didn't take any pics.&lt;br /&gt;I'm not going to do the same mistake.&lt;br /&gt;After all, memories &lt;strong&gt;are&lt;/strong&gt; preserved with pics,&lt;br /&gt;unglam or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6293180354136819388?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6293180354136819388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6293180354136819388' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6293180354136819388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6293180354136819388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/05/special-olympics-sl-project-is-turnning.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5616207168774650487</id><published>2009-05-14T16:06:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T16:13:24.516+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;You are reading the blog of &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AJTL 2009/2010 Batch's&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Secretary. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, got into the Exco.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A bit disappointed for not getting the post I wanted. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But mostly satisfied.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AJTL is not gonna know what's coming. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5616207168774650487?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/5616207168774650487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=5616207168774650487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5616207168774650487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5616207168774650487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-are-reading-blog-of-ajtl-20092010.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-3938198754914916746</id><published>2009-05-10T08:58:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T09:29:44.726+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Dance was awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;Can't really get the steps but&lt;br /&gt;prac makes perfect.&lt;br /&gt;D.Rajah came back to see us!!&lt;br /&gt;Great seeing her again.&lt;br /&gt;Took a sweeeettt pic with her.&lt;br /&gt;First it was just me and dharsh.&lt;br /&gt;then raj was loitering smwhr near us&lt;br /&gt;so ok he joined in the pic.&lt;br /&gt;Then kenga out of nowhere&lt;br /&gt;"so now will take pic without me all....."&lt;br /&gt;ok fine, she came into the pic.&lt;br /&gt;then malene "i also want to take!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;ok, she also joined the pic.&lt;br /&gt;All these while anna was waiting thr wiht&lt;br /&gt;my phone.&lt;br /&gt;Keetha almost came in but anna snapped&lt;br /&gt;b4 she chld.&lt;br /&gt;But the pic is awesomeness.&lt;br /&gt;Nonsense raj act tao only. Nvr smile.&lt;br /&gt;will upload later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exco interview on tues.&lt;br /&gt;Stressed.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno if I can handle it but&lt;br /&gt;I think i have the potential to be in one of&lt;br /&gt;the leading roles becoz I have the passion.&lt;br /&gt;We will c how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;Anytg is fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner with J1s.&lt;br /&gt;For the first time.&lt;br /&gt;Usually, it will be with the J2s.&lt;br /&gt;One big TL kootam togth.&lt;br /&gt;J1s have started out small but soon&lt;br /&gt;we will have bigger lunches and dinners&lt;br /&gt;No worries.&lt;br /&gt;Quite a different gang of pple went for it.&lt;br /&gt;Usha, Para, Anna, Niran and me.&lt;br /&gt;But it was damnnnnnn fun.&lt;br /&gt;Somehow when i tell smtg,&lt;br /&gt;pple just have the tendency to do the opposite.&lt;br /&gt;Thr was this bug on Niran's shirt.&lt;br /&gt;I told her "Don't panic. Don't panic. Don't panic"&lt;br /&gt;3 times!!&lt;br /&gt;But what did she do?&lt;br /&gt;Yes, panic and shriek at the top of her voice&lt;br /&gt;in J8 kfc.&lt;br /&gt;-_-'&lt;br /&gt;One thing I learnt abt anna,&lt;br /&gt;Anna= the dropping queen.&lt;br /&gt;Her ice ended up in Niran's shoes.&lt;br /&gt;Damn funny.&lt;br /&gt;Para's stoooopid faces when taking pics.&lt;br /&gt;Maadus la all of them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Life is one big rollercoaster.&lt;br /&gt;The table whr the 5 of us sat in e j8kfc&lt;br /&gt;was the same one when me, sindhu, sangee n vay&lt;br /&gt;sat during one of our crazy lunches.&lt;br /&gt;Can't rmbr which one.&lt;br /&gt;Sangee joined us halfway.&lt;br /&gt;It made me think, how different life is&lt;br /&gt;going to be in the future.&lt;br /&gt;Like with my Uni frens.&lt;br /&gt;Right now, I'm going to cherish&lt;br /&gt;wat I have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mysatswereabtu.edaywhrallmyworriesrdrainedwith&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;justu.2noettuwrupnrunningkeptmegoing.hurtsitsntgoing2blkttanymr. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;howamigoingtogowithoutthiscomfort?God,keephimsafenhappy.ttsalliask.&lt;/em&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/4120539657972353668-3938198754914916746?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/3938198754914916746/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=3938198754914916746' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/3938198754914916746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/3938198754914916746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/05/dance-was-awesomeness.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2951291677076947898</id><published>2009-05-07T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:34:53.008+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;This incident happened a few days ago.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Damn funny. I copy paste from my sister's blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She is in NYP opposite AJ. Ok read now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my darlin sista SHABANA HASSAN.&lt;br /&gt;decided tt todae was a perfect day&lt;br /&gt;to accidentally take my charger to sch.&lt;br /&gt;instead of hers. -_-&lt;br /&gt;morning ah. make me tension.&lt;br /&gt;n she can stil protest.&lt;br /&gt;"akka. bt e one i took can fit into my laptop noe!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;u tell me. hw e fk tt can happen.&lt;br /&gt;mine is fujitsu n hers is compaq. -_-&lt;br /&gt;of cos give her sum scoldin. n thn im like&lt;br /&gt;dun care whther u can make it or not.&lt;br /&gt;11 o clk u cum to my sch n give me my charger.&lt;br /&gt;n shes like. "my sch gt rule cnt go out.&lt;br /&gt;i meet u at e gate." waaah. nvm. relaxx..&lt;br /&gt;thn i ask her hw long her brk. we both haf brks at 11.&lt;br /&gt;n shes like 11 to 11 15!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;MY GOD. WD KINDA BRK IS TT?&lt;br /&gt;WTF DO U EAT IN SUCH A SHORT TYM?&lt;br /&gt;thn nvm. she msg sayin "dun go to e back gate. cum to e frnt&lt;br /&gt;where the sign says ANDERSON JC&lt;br /&gt;i dun bother i juz walk opp my sch cos e sign there says in huge werds&lt;br /&gt;AJC. n i cal lher. n shes like aiyo tts e bac gate. il b thr&lt;br /&gt;ok n i stand thr n observe.&lt;br /&gt;mcm graveyard siol! not a single soul in sight&lt;br /&gt;juz sum apek sweepin up leaves.&lt;br /&gt;n thn shah calls n goes&lt;br /&gt;AKKA. I THINK THE BACK GATE IS CLOSED U NOE!!!&lt;br /&gt;THN HOW AH?!? -_-&lt;br /&gt;u realise even e smartest ppl can b seriously dumbo jumbo.&lt;br /&gt;n i was like. "eh idiot. isnt e gate like all sch gates.&lt;br /&gt;with HUGE OBLONG HOLES?&lt;br /&gt;its not like ur passin me e entire desktop kan? just a charger!!"&lt;br /&gt;reply "oh. OHH. OKOK. CUMIN. CAN U SEE ME?!?! CAN U SEE ME!??!"&lt;br /&gt;waaah i tell u. in all e heat n me carryin my barang2.&lt;br /&gt;my sister can make me go totally nuts la!&lt;br /&gt;of cos i can see her cos no other soul in sight. except the random apek.&lt;br /&gt;n thn she cums walkin fast with folded sleeves&lt;br /&gt;lady magamma jack la. whahhaha.&lt;br /&gt;[translation : like gangster"]&lt;br /&gt;n im like. grabbin my charger&lt;br /&gt;n goin CAN U SEE FUJITSU HERE??!?!?!&lt;br /&gt;n shes like "thn whrs e charger with e end like a thumbdrive!?!?"&lt;br /&gt;n im like WHHHHHAAAT??&lt;br /&gt;WHR GT CHARGER WITH E END LIKE THUMBDRIVE.&lt;br /&gt;KAN THIS ONE FOR LAPTOP??! NOT HP!!!!&lt;br /&gt;WALAU... n thn shes like.&lt;br /&gt;"OKOK next tym must label ok? u label urs n il label mine." -_-&lt;br /&gt;whahahhahahahahha&lt;br /&gt;my sis ah. tho i was miffed. ok la.&lt;br /&gt;shes terribly funny at tyms. n u gt no choice.&lt;br /&gt;bt laff at it all at e end of e dae.&lt;br /&gt;n thn nw shes home n shes like&lt;br /&gt;"whn u called me i was enterin e lecture hall u noe!&lt;br /&gt;u noe how tension or not!??! "whahhahahahahaha&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LMAOOOOO.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But u know i damn tension alr,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just going to chem lect, i get this bomb on my head&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;from my sister.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nevertheless.... I'm such a blur sotong in the morns,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I dunno what im grabbin and stuffing into my bag.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So ya, sharing with y'all the life of Sha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2951291677076947898?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2951291677076947898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2951291677076947898' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2951291677076947898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2951291677076947898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/05/this-incident-happened-few-days-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6958710300157551457</id><published>2009-05-07T17:54:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T18:27:44.999+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Public performance dance pracs have started.&lt;br /&gt;A sense of familiarity.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;Ok, in the middle of the dance,&lt;br /&gt;where as usual, the dance leaders&lt;br /&gt;were sorting out positions and all,&lt;br /&gt;(I'm doing the guy steps btw!!!! Awesomeness!),&lt;br /&gt;I just did this ultra lame "dance step"&lt;br /&gt;like you know you swing your right arm&lt;br /&gt;in front and move back simultaneously.&lt;br /&gt;I dunno why i did it!!&lt;br /&gt;It just came out in heat&lt;br /&gt;of the moment.&lt;br /&gt;My thalai vithi, ismail and pradeep had&lt;br /&gt;to c me at that point of time.&lt;br /&gt;Aiyo, damn paiseh.&lt;br /&gt;For the next few hours,&lt;br /&gt;I heard this.&lt;br /&gt;"Sha!"&lt;br /&gt;"HAHAHAHAHAHAHAH!"&lt;br /&gt;Them mocking my dance step.&lt;br /&gt;Nonsense. Pannigala.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, new steps are beautiful&lt;br /&gt;but hard for a non-barathanaatiyam dancer like me.&lt;br /&gt;But if you gotta do it means you gotta do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;JJ vanavil auditions CDs have been sent in.&lt;br /&gt;Whooootsss.&lt;br /&gt;J1s worked our ass off for this man.&lt;br /&gt;Shortfilm, rap and comedy (mark=preeetttyyyy! LMAO.)&lt;br /&gt;We better get in.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, Niran, we better get in.&lt;br /&gt;Chairman!!!!&lt;br /&gt;lol. Inside joke.&lt;br /&gt;I realized I haven't blogged about&lt;br /&gt;my new found friends like&lt;br /&gt;Niranjana, Brinda, Parax, Mira, Laksh,&lt;br /&gt;Thiv, Dhanya, Kothai (itha THANDI!!! rofl),&lt;br /&gt;Priya.... my class 3109!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Soon la soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today Jun Hao just sleeping in civics lect.&lt;br /&gt;I had the bad fate to sit beside him.&lt;br /&gt;I turn to his side and first he is ok u know.&lt;br /&gt;The next moment his head is somewhere near my shoulder!&lt;br /&gt;It happened about 3 times!!&lt;br /&gt;Julia behind laughing her head off.&lt;br /&gt;Bamboo la you Jun Hao.&lt;br /&gt;Sleep in every lecture.&lt;br /&gt;And before chem tut, Diane was massaging&lt;br /&gt;Hidayah's back and it was hilarious!!&lt;br /&gt;Hid was giving these ahem, aaaahhhh, ooooohhh&lt;br /&gt;sounds, you know what i mean!&lt;br /&gt;LOL.&lt;br /&gt;Jeston = No scared!!!&lt;br /&gt;LOLOLOL.&lt;br /&gt;I love my class la.&lt;br /&gt;We are crazzzzzyyyyy.&lt;br /&gt;One big animal zoo where QJ is our zookeeper.&lt;br /&gt;Friends make life so much easier to tolerate.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6958710300157551457?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6958710300157551457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6958710300157551457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6958710300157551457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6958710300157551457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/05/public-performance-dance-pracs-have.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-65349173941203040</id><published>2009-05-01T08:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T09:54:51.635+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;It is going to be a long post.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AJ Sports Carnival was embarassing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aiyo, I don't even want to talk about it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Should have just joined netball.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, Mr Ang was awesome!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He ran like lightning like ZOOM! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He was gone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dorcas too. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Omg, amazing la all these people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After that, rush like mad to VJ with  Cow,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dharshni and Nasima.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yay, new friends!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They think I'm a drama mama.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes, just wait my ladies, for my tension side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;HAhahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;VJ nite was good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;WHOO HOO GEETHA AND JAAN!!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Awesomenesssssssssssssssss!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Screamed for them until my throat died.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Suddenly, at one point of time, I went high&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and screamed CEDARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watching that two dance really transported me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to my Golden Years in Cedar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nostalgic matters. Emotional.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Met Iman after soooooooooo long.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss her so so so so so much.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nobody can have such emo and gay &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;conversations like us. Nobody.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The ride home with Anna and Thiviyah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So tired and the bus took AGES.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thank god, I'm not in VJ.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yessssssssssssss, Laksh, you r my babe la!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Working with Flow is a whole new experience. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(For the CMIs out there : Flo = The Killabeez dancer and rapper.)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Very helpful and approachable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No arrogance. Talented. And was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;willing to help us despite his busy schedule.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We actually made progress.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In Laksh's words "EXcellent!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One of the best memories made in AJ. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For my friends:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Life has flipped 360 now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In the process, I may have changed &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;without even knowing that I did.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My passions have shifted from Cedar and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;probably my madrasah to AJ&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;because that is my central valve&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my life revolves around now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But everything else stays the same.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My love for all of you, Sapta, Frish, Cedar, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;alike is impossible to be wavered.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is because of you guys that&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I can still be grounded, humbled, stable and sane.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will work on my flaws.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when I say my life rocks,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it is because it is the &lt;strong&gt;people&lt;/strong&gt; in it that do. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know how much I mean it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;And to a particular AJCian:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I dislike the way you behave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't try to put on a facade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I can be every bit religious as you can be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Don't judge me for what I do and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;what I have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;My true friends know who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the real Sha is. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;I don't need you to define me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and make me feel "guilty".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;It amuses me.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-65349173941203040?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/65349173941203040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=65349173941203040' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/65349173941203040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/65349173941203040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/05/it-is-going-to-be-long-post.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7888774675753468139</id><published>2009-04-24T00:20:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T00:31:08.646+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Arangam was awesome.&lt;br /&gt;We didnt win the championship title&lt;br /&gt;but i think we did a damn damn good job.&lt;br /&gt;Esp e improv round.&lt;br /&gt;Just thinking where we were to winning&lt;br /&gt;best improv, hahahahaha.&lt;br /&gt;One of the best parts of tt day&lt;br /&gt;was my birthday cake surprise.&lt;br /&gt;Honestly very touched by my cedarian mates and sapta.&lt;br /&gt;No words to express.&lt;br /&gt;The lorry ride, the chicken rice,&lt;br /&gt;the pictures, the NJ gal in AJ,&lt;br /&gt;the makeup, the DRAMA, the memories made.&lt;br /&gt;Cherishing it man.&lt;br /&gt;Birthday was great.&lt;br /&gt;Seniors sang for me.&lt;br /&gt;Class sang for me. (They better! I got them biscuits!)&lt;br /&gt;J1s, aiyo, damn sweet.&lt;br /&gt;Surprised me again with donuts.&lt;br /&gt;:):):):)&lt;br /&gt;Mira got her revenge. hahaha.&lt;br /&gt;I was just thinking last birthday,&lt;br /&gt;I was mugging for my midyrs in Cedar.&lt;br /&gt;This year im in a whole new world in AJ&lt;br /&gt;where life kinda sucks with academics clawing at your throat.&lt;br /&gt;But as usual I keep my sanity with CCA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just wish I could open up more.&lt;br /&gt;Be less tension.&lt;br /&gt;Be a whole lot calmer.&lt;br /&gt;Try not to make a fool out of myself.&lt;br /&gt;Know people better.&lt;br /&gt;Be accepted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they said JC life is a test, they meant it in all angles.&lt;br /&gt;Seriously.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7888774675753468139?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7888774675753468139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7888774675753468139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7888774675753468139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7888774675753468139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/04/arangam-was-awesome.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1827714421820618571</id><published>2009-03-22T22:30:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-22T22:43:46.047+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Slumdog Millionaire took my breath away. &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It deserves all the nominations and awards that it bagged.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hats off to the cast and crew&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for such a gem of a movie.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This movie pulled at my heartstrings and&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;if you did not feel anything even for a second&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while you watched this masterpiece,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;conclude that you are not human.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/ScZL-KHyDmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YJjXYzDJy14/s1600-h/ar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316019941398416994" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/ScZL-KHyDmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YJjXYzDJy14/s400/ar2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Allah Rekha Rahman. Need I say anything more?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/ScZMeI2nYpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/OIpUvH-MHwY/s1600-h/kids.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5316020490813792914" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 305px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/ScZMeI2nYpI/AAAAAAAAAHk/OIpUvH-MHwY/s400/kids.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The real reason of Slumdog's success. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;God bless. God bless. God bless.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were GREAT.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The acting, the emotions. No words man. No words.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank you God for opening&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;my eyes to the raw cruel truth of the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;May all the children struggling through every single day&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because of heartless animals under the &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;mask of a human face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;find happiness somehow from the mercy of You. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't punish them because of the wrongdoings of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;others.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Please.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4120539657972353668-1827714421820618571?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1827714421820618571/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1827714421820618571' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1827714421820618571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1827714421820618571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/03/slumdog-millionaire-took-my-breath-away.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/ScZL-KHyDmI/AAAAAAAAAHc/YJjXYzDJy14/s72-c/ar2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6890966656945466475</id><published>2009-03-20T18:55:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:56:56.614+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ok I wanted a whole new post for this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;HAPPY BIRTHDAY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;CHESTER BENNINGTON!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He whose voice and lyrics have inspired&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;me to just push on even through the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;darkest days.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God bless. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6890966656945466475?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6890966656945466475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6890966656945466475' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6890966656945466475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6890966656945466475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/03/ok-i-wanted-whole-new-post-for-this.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7607413727783651255</id><published>2009-03-20T17:15:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-20T18:41:48.940+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Today dance was good&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;coz we finally coordinated some&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;movements that have been bugging me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Only about 5 pracs left.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The tension is in the air and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I feel it chilling my bone and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;on my dance ICs' stressed out faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sigh. Inshallah GWH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Started out the day with my locker failing me again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I swear it hates me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sweet Kenga offered to help and it OPENED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I was standing there with my &lt;em&gt;mouth&lt;/em&gt; open.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Becoz she needed only one try.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Argh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyway, we had a interview with Mediacorp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;about Arangam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;who first went to ACJC instead of AJC.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Tupids. HAha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;While they made their way&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;down to my college,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the tech crew and cast together with Mr. Ganesan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;were talking about how AJ was supposed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to get into the finals of Sorchilambam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And I'm not telling this becoz it is my college but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it was plain that it was a clear cut AJ win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Never mind. Let bygones be bygones.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Let the whole of Singapore know how biased and downright&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;stupid judges can be. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Everyone's telling us that we were supposed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to get in so that's a victory for us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Before that, we were sitting in the TL room&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;imitating each other of how we will answer the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;interview questions becoz each of us&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;have a unique quality like&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ismail with his hands, Raj with his look, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Para and her *rolls eyes*,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Keetha's "Basically, actually, finally..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;LMAO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Ippadi sirrichu romba naal aachu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So the Mediacorp people came down finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;with their camera and lights&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and shot scene 4.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Dammmmmmmmnnnnnnn funny.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Keetha, Malini, Ismail and Raj all forgot lines.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"So inimael...*pause*....... Ava manasaara romba nalavae Shalini"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ROTFL LMAO!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Siricchi Siricchi sethuppoiten.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then we did AJ cheer in front of camera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So fun!!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aiyo en moonji yeppadi varappoothoo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We were all sweating like pigs after dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Then after that, J2s talking about the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ahem ahem AJ tradition. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;This year J1s are lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't think they are going to go thru that "tradition".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Coz they are too nerdy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Hhaha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So if there is one thing that I have to thank Mediacorp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;this year, is for interviewing us today&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;coz it was hilarious "preparing" for it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OH OH OH!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;We watched AJ's 2007 SYF dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;OMGGGG!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The whole time only one word&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;was coming out of my mouth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"wow." 2 secs later... "wow." 3 secs later .."wow."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It was awesomeness to the max seriously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I'm hoping and hoping with all my heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that someday a junior in TL would&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;be as awed as I was at &lt;strong&gt;my &lt;/strong&gt;SYF dance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;That would be the ultimate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Anyway, had a good day today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Thank You God for always knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;where I will be happy and giving me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;such wonderful seniors to look up to and have fun with at the same time. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Everyday I shuffle my feet and go to college&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;with TL being my only consolation and bright light of another dark day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I feel happy and not to sound dramatic but alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;when I'm acting or dancing amidst the stress of academics that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I'm drowning under. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I just have one regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I wish I could show and experience with my Sapta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the new family that I made in AJ TL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;It would be so complete and perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;With my old kootam and new one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But then again,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;nothing in this world&lt;em&gt; is &lt;/em&gt;perfect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And btw, I will be doing my radio drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;on Oli 96.8 this sat 6.10 pm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My voice sounds like shit on radio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Peace. Out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7607413727783651255?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7607413727783651255/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7607413727783651255' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7607413727783651255'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7607413727783651255'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/03/today-dance-was-good-coz-we-finally.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4158450209495892921</id><published>2009-03-19T19:08:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T19:13:32.827+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Gold with honours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Here I come.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Charging at you at 2 directions.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even if I don't reach you,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it's always&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh gala oh gala &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ooh Aah AJ!!!!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Thank you God. Somehow each time the wait is longer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4158450209495892921?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4158450209495892921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4158450209495892921' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4158450209495892921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4158450209495892921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/03/gold-with-honours.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-8172717818429625083</id><published>2009-03-14T12:21:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:24:55.133+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>" The&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; best&lt;/span&gt; thing about &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;life&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;is that as it is &lt;strong&gt;kicking you in the balls&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it is also patting you on the back, and &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;telling you&lt;/span&gt; everything is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;going to be okay." - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Chester Bennington&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you, Chaz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-8172717818429625083?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/8172717818429625083/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=8172717818429625083' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8172717818429625083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8172717818429625083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/03/best-thing-about-life-is-that-as-it-is.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7778683041423308721</id><published>2009-03-03T11:25:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-14T12:25:21.549+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Your smile brightens up my world.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I miss you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7778683041423308721?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7778683041423308721/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7778683041423308721' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7778683041423308721'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7778683041423308721'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/03/your-smile-brightens-up-my-world.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2747887698591442113</id><published>2009-03-02T16:38:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T17:02:22.962+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Congratulations to Mr. A.R.Rahman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;for winning 2 Oscars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I felt sheer happiness that finally&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;he is getting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;world-wide recognition for his marvellous work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Ella pugazhum iraivanukkae&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I'm getting goose pimples just&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;talking about him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;A man of such simplicity and humbleness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;deserves more than oscars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;He has so much of talent and is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;worth thousands but he&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;just dedicates his work and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;gratitude to Allah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I have no words, just no words&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;to express my utmost respect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;for such a man.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"When you have strings attached, you only want to please certain&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;people. I feel it is a corruption in the mind.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I believe you have to work without any expectations."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Rahman, I salute you, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;For everything you have done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;for the entertainment industry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;For your songs that have many a times kept me company.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;For your constant gratitude for Allah Almighty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;For inspiring me to be better Muslim and more importantly, a better person.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I salute you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Jai Ho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2747887698591442113?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2747887698591442113/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2747887698591442113' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2747887698591442113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2747887698591442113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/03/congratulations-to-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7661963840274152048</id><published>2009-03-02T15:46:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T17:03:05.062+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, well, well.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Here I am at my blog after exactly how many days,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my memory fails me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Partly because of my computer's breakdown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I think my lack of web activity can also be &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;reasoned to my busy schedule at school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;AJC, so far, has been very kind to me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;by not giving me any intolerable people to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;handle or emotion-immune creatures to &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;give a piece of my mind to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;TLDDS has a been the highlight of&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my first month of junior college life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Straightaway, I have entered the compeitiive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;nature of the TLDDS scene with Arangam and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;SYF.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;In Cedar, I had to uphold 52 years of honour and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;here I have to do the same for a short but highly successful 25 years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Even though, in mind, body and soul,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I am forever a Cedarian,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;a AJCian is being moulded in me because of CCA, once again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;In my journey to what I hope, success, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I want to leave behind a legacy like how I did for Cedar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;And I'm going to do that defending my college's academic and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;aesthetic honour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But one thing keeps nagging me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;at the back of my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The fact that no one knows me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;By that, I do not mean knowing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my existance and name.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It's knowing about me, the person I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I know it is a bit too early but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I want to show people who I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My past as a very very, how do I put this,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;fiery senior,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;they way I lead two different lives,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my temper, my patience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I guess I have to give it time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but I don't think people in JC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;have the priveledge of time or interest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;to know a person inside out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Just a thought struck me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Acceptance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;A trivial but vital matter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;In Cedar, Sapta, acceptance was never a problem because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I knew I had people who could accept me with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;all my flaws and beauty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I don't want to dwell on it because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;it is not such a important thing to worry about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I am going with the flow at the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I have become very self-concious, I've realized.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Lots of questions popping up and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;my awkwardness around people of the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;opposite gender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I cannot do anything about it because I have&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;been nutured in a girls' school.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Girls' school girls can be generally categorized into&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;two groups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Those who come out to be shy and those who&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;come out to be very outgoing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I belong in the former but&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;both groups definitely have the upper hand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;of being highly independant, headstrong and steadfast&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;in their choices and actions&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;compared to co-ed girls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I'm proud of where I come from&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and where I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;All praise to God who knows&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;where His servant shines the most.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;By the way, I would like to share this quote &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;that has been imprinted into my mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;" If you have great friends like mine,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;raise your glasses,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;If not,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;raise your &lt;strong&gt;standards.&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;My alcohol-free pure mineral water sparkles in the light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;that penetrates my glass. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7661963840274152048?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7661963840274152048/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7661963840274152048' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7661963840274152048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7661963840274152048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-well-well.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7488418304881952431</id><published>2009-02-15T08:04:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T08:13:49.310+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You are the only one &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;makes my heart &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;beat fast &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and slow &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;at the same time.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7488418304881952431?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7488418304881952431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7488418304881952431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7488418304881952431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7488418304881952431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/02/you-are-only-one-who-makes-my-heart.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1590357615226753980</id><published>2009-01-30T12:39:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T13:48:38.299+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Results of posting came around&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6.30 in the morning and my mom&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;woke me just to tell that I got into &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;AJ Science.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm feeling very neutral about this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just putting my trust on God. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I know He will always do what's best for me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Having conference call with 7 people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;is hilarious. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And Sapta, seriously cannot make it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;One in the MRT, can hear the "Doors closing" signal all,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;another one putting shaving cream on leg,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;another one screaming into the phone coz she saw an insect.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had to keep on taking attendance also. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aiyo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Funny as hell. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;EVERYBODY TRY THIS OK!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1.While sitting at your desk, lift your right foot off the floor and make clockwise circles with it.&lt;br /&gt;2. Now, while doing this, draw the number "6" in the air with your right hand.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your foot will change direction!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.interestingmails.com/smart_foot.php"&gt;http://www.interestingmails.com/smart_foot.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;THAT IS AMAZING !!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mysteries of the human body man. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1590357615226753980?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1590357615226753980/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1590357615226753980' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1590357615226753980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1590357615226753980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/01/results-of-posting-came-around-6.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-320489243748317460</id><published>2009-01-27T17:54:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T18:16:39.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Downloaded Slumdog Millionaire OST&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;by the great ARR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Though I feel his tamil compositions are&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;much better than any of his works,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Slumdog's songs are incredible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Full of energy and I think&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;would definitely enhance the emotions of&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;every scene. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My picks are "Mausam and Escape" and "Liquid Dance"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;which I think is going to be used&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by dance troupes worldwide.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So kudos to awesome awesome ARR and all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the best for the Oscars.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now to a less appealing OST, Twilight's.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My pick is LOATR by Linkin Park, of course.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;What else did you think I would choose?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muse's Supermassive Black Hole and Paramore's Decode come next.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I'm &lt;strong&gt;highly agitated&lt;/strong&gt; that they put LP's song &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when the &lt;em&gt;credits&lt;/em&gt; were rolling.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;IDIOTS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Especially when LP was one of the important&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;bands that inspired the author!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So all you twilight fans better be grateful&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to LP, Muse and rock music in general.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, Rob's vomit-inducing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;acting and not to mention face, has&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;another item to add to the list, his voice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I can't even find the right words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to express his "singing". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Urgh. *shudder*&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyway, read 3 books in the Twilight series.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;On to the last one.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Don't know what is the big deal about Edward.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Not a big fan of the series,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;though I love Emmett, Jasper and Alice Cullen.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Off to work on my madrasah homework now.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;An essay on the benefits of marriage.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-_-'&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First line: It's the chainsaw that cuts the wings of women.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SX7eik_QU5I/AAAAAAAAAGk/J4U5aWC72t8/s1600-h/cats.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5295914897460188050" style="WIDTH: 372px; 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How?!"&lt;br /&gt;when he saw our devastating timetable.&lt;br /&gt;And Mr. Omer's very inspiring speech,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;"உங்களுக்கு நிச்சயமாக தூக்கம் வராது &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;மனதில் வேட்கை இருந்தால்......."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;or something along that lines.&lt;br /&gt;One of the many things that I learnt in 08,&lt;br /&gt;the concept of normality like sleeping or eating&lt;br /&gt;would not occur if your mind and heart&lt;br /&gt;are focused on your goal.&lt;br /&gt;Like when a person is determined to get&lt;br /&gt;first class honours in Biology (ahem ahem, muah)&lt;br /&gt;or for other useless things like&lt;br /&gt;getting level 245 on Xbox games.&lt;br /&gt;Yes, so the next time&lt;br /&gt;you are on a mission,&lt;br /&gt;see if you lose sleep over it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SX7XzOPbpkI/AAAAAAAAAGU/441DCCapx90/s1600-h/sleep-learning.jpg"&gt;&lt;img 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type='html'>Baking with Komathi and Siva.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up early in the morn&lt;br /&gt;to meet Komathi at Bishan.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to Siva's place.&lt;br /&gt;Already I had only a few hours to spare&lt;br /&gt;now only Siva had to go to pastamania&lt;br /&gt;to eat her brunch.&lt;br /&gt;She took her own sweet time.&lt;br /&gt;And I tell you, Siva is blind as a bat.&lt;br /&gt;The philadelphia cheese was just&lt;br /&gt;in front of her but she was looking&lt;br /&gt;everywhere else.&lt;br /&gt;And nestle cream.&lt;br /&gt;Kadavule.&lt;br /&gt;Komathi and me were clueless that such a thing even existed.&lt;br /&gt;Finally got all the ingredients,&lt;br /&gt;yes that loosu didn't buy them beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;But not before she started freaking out&lt;br /&gt;that she lost $10 and started blaming her dad.&lt;br /&gt;I thought it flew away in the wind.&lt;br /&gt;Siva was positive that her dad deceived her.&lt;br /&gt;After deep thinking,&lt;br /&gt;Komathi, the only bright one among us,&lt;br /&gt;realized that Siva blew it on spagetti at pastamania for breakfast.&lt;br /&gt;-_-'&lt;br /&gt;Off we went to do our very successful cheese cake.&lt;br /&gt;It was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;Credit goes to me for pounding the marie biscuits.&lt;br /&gt;While we waited for our cake&lt;br /&gt;to set in the fridge,&lt;br /&gt;we hanged out at Siva's room.&lt;br /&gt;It was hilllllaaaaaaaaariiiiiiioussssssssss.&lt;br /&gt;Siva and Komathi started dancing like&lt;br /&gt;mad people for Ava Enna Enna.&lt;br /&gt;Copying exactly what Surya was doing.&lt;br /&gt;Esp the step when after Sameera Reddy disappears&lt;br /&gt;from his grasp.&lt;br /&gt;It was so funny!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Then I joined in when they did Kodaana Kodi&lt;br /&gt;yes that one, and Kathaana Kathaazhey.&lt;br /&gt;I should have recorded it man.&lt;br /&gt;I was laughing like a maniac.&lt;br /&gt;Hilarioussssss.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I got a V.A. poster of&lt;br /&gt;Surya and Sameera, courtesy of Siva.&lt;br /&gt;It's going up on my wall&lt;br /&gt;beside Linkin Park, Hrithik and Asin.&lt;br /&gt;It was a fun day.&lt;br /&gt;And I think we should do it again.&lt;br /&gt;Chefs Siva, Komathi and Sha.&lt;br /&gt;Hhahahaha. &lt;em&gt;Right.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6003372071771615769?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6003372071771615769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6003372071771615769' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6003372071771615769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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thats is besides the point)&lt;br /&gt;After what seems liked an eternity,&lt;br /&gt;all 7 of us headed towards the beach.&lt;br /&gt;Ate our lunch at this Turkish Restaurant&lt;br /&gt;where Sangee made us shout our gratitude.&lt;br /&gt;-_-'&lt;br /&gt;Walked and walked in the sweltering heat&lt;br /&gt;to find a shelter until to a point&lt;br /&gt;where I suggested we should push an sleeping old&lt;br /&gt;man who was occupying the whole shelter to&lt;br /&gt;himself off the bench.&lt;br /&gt;But we finally sat at a measly bench&lt;br /&gt;and talked, among other things, like old women over tea.&lt;br /&gt;The best thing is that we went to the beach&lt;br /&gt;but the stupids didn't want to go&lt;br /&gt;near the water because of a bimbo reason&lt;br /&gt;that their feets would get sandy and wet.&lt;br /&gt;*throws arms in air*&lt;br /&gt;But I went to the water despite the blistering heat.&lt;br /&gt;It was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;The shades of green and blue were very calming.&lt;br /&gt;I have to visit the most beautiful&lt;br /&gt;beaches in the world. Someday. Inshallah.&lt;br /&gt;The underpass.&lt;br /&gt;How to forget that.&lt;br /&gt;Took crazy crazy pictures.&lt;br /&gt;Then after that,&lt;br /&gt;we went to Nandi's house to chill.&lt;br /&gt;Watched Varanam Aayiram songs.&lt;br /&gt;Just zipping through the whole movie&lt;br /&gt;in half an hour.&lt;br /&gt;Flat on the couch all the way.&lt;br /&gt;Suddenly we were all so tired.&lt;br /&gt;Headed home with Rufina in a long 854 ride.&lt;br /&gt;The outing was so Sapta.&lt;br /&gt;Just chill, take pics to preserve the memories&lt;br /&gt;and talk.&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to miss this.&lt;br /&gt;SAPPPPTTTAAAAA!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-966040307262471269?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/966040307262471269/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=966040307262471269' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/966040307262471269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/966040307262471269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/01/east-coast-outing-with-sapta-on-wed.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4909403751650892886</id><published>2009-01-19T12:30:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T12:35:43.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Hanging out at Queenstown was fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Malik is a ooru-mat-karan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;He la, pronouncing pongal as punggol (as in the MRT station).&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;On the phone with his friend, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Eh, happy punggol!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Me : O_0?! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, saw something on Chinmayi's blog,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://chinmayisripada.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://chinmayisripada.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Something that prakash raj told her.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"En mael kallai eriyaadhe, veedu katti viduven;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enaku thee vaikkadhe, en veettirkku dheepam aetri viduven;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ennai thurathaadhe en ilakkai seekkiram adaindhu viduven;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enakku visham kodukkadhe naan Neelakanthan aagividuven"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If you don't understand Tamil it roughly translates to&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Do not pelt me with stones, for I will use them to build a house&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do not set me afire, for I will light up my home&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do not chase me, for I will reach my goal faster&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do not hand me poison, for I will become NeelakanTha."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Really great lines. Wonderful.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4909403751650892886?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4909403751650892886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4909403751650892886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4909403751650892886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4909403751650892886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/01/hanging-out-at-queenstown-was-fun.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1974560862800685519</id><published>2009-01-14T20:18:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-15T13:55:28.677+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sometimes things are just not what they seem to be.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;People you know for years just turn into a stranger in a second.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And people whom you've always known, almost strangers, turn into friends.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is just so unbelivable that natural bonds&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;are created for something that is beyond reasoning.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Like performing arts.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Chemistry between actors or&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sync between dancers are toned&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with practice but bonding&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;between the performers &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;definately plays a part in completing the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;beauty of the art and helping to express the art&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to perfection.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I firmly believe in that.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But of course, there is a thin line between&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;trying to create bonds and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;letting go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone is teetering on the edge with everyone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We can try to be close with someone but&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;if the trying is not being reciprocated, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there is only so much that we can do.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But, but this is only if we have tried enough. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;My admiration for you just grows stronger and stronger every 13th. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1974560862800685519?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1974560862800685519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1974560862800685519' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1974560862800685519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1974560862800685519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/01/sometimes-things-are-just-not-what-they.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2731819899107842196</id><published>2009-01-14T04:19:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2009-01-14T12:43:14.354+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Wow. So much has happened since the last time I've blogged. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'll go by chronological order.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;First of all, &lt;strong&gt;New Years' Day&lt;/strong&gt; as usual was at darling's house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was different from the previous years&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;because this time I was hanging out with &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Levorice. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a hilarious experience and went better&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;than I expected.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So shout out to my fellow pandipanda players.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next,&lt;strong&gt; Syiqah's Bdae/ Class chalet.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I took a very very wrong day to wear my&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;wrap around skirt because Angel Mikhail wasn't &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;on my side.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nevertheless, it felt really nostalgic to see&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my classmates again.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We spelt our feelings of our  2 years spent together&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;on sand and took crazy pictures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I, fortunately, found a stone shaped&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;somewhat like a heart but it was disjointed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Reminded me of how nothing is perfect at all.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The arcade at Aloha is damn old school to the max.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;After a long time, I saw the word&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Sega" on arcade machines.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Roshni, Pipi, Thereza and me went&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;typical 4M crazy in there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Took a video which I think only we would find hilarious. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The beach has a really calming effect&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;though we saw dead squids and beheaded fishes.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shiqa's niece is so adorable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Had e pleasure of holding her hand and leading her into e pool. :)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Blocking the raging wind in a vain attempt to &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;guard the fire, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;helping people take scandalous pics,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it was really really fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Made me wonder if I would get awesome&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;classmates in e future like how I did in these 2 years.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next, &lt;strong&gt;took out my nose stud.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There was very bad skin rxn and I &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;was obliged by the doctor to take it out.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So now my nose is completely healed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and the hole closed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh. After all the pain I had to go through.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sounds lame but I feel a part of me is gone. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A knot appears in my stomach&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when I realize I have to pierce again for the 3rd time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:(:(:(:(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yes,&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ultimate grand result day came.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never have I felt so so nervous.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not even before a drama perfomance,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;or the actual Os.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The whole world knows I'm a highly emo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;person so I bought 3 tissue packets along.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sapta, you guys,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;make me feel so loved and I was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;truely touched. Love you guys.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Because of darling Sapta, I didn't&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;even have to use one tissue paper, let&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;alone 3 packets.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Yes so, there was a miscalculation,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I thought I got 11 but &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I got...............&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Alhamdulilah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very very grateful to God for having mercy on me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10 is not that good by Cedar standards&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and I know I could have done better&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but as of now,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm satisfied.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AJC is my first choice coz it's near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;though Temasak is where&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I will&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fit in the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But it's too far away.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we will see on Jan 30.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Currently at queenstown hanging out with Habi and Malik.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Congrats to ARR on the Golden Globe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Peace out. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4120539657972353668-2731819899107842196?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2731819899107842196/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2731819899107842196' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2731819899107842196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2731819899107842196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2009/01/wow.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-8221529634798043037</id><published>2008-12-28T10:35:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-30T09:30:04.927+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;MICHAEL AND HEMA WON &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;JODI NO. 1 SEASON THREEEEE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Does kuttu dance*&lt;br /&gt;Dandadakkadu dannakku dannakku!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Intha Ah intha Ah intha Ah Inthaaaaaaa!!!&lt;br /&gt;CONGRATS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Completely awe struck by Michael and Satish.&lt;br /&gt;Ennamaaa dance pandrangae theriyuma?&lt;br /&gt;Their style, their modesty, inspiring man inspiring.&lt;br /&gt;Wish I could meet them like how I did Aerocratz.&lt;br /&gt;Missed the chance when Satish came for Vasantham Carnival.&lt;br /&gt;But its ok. One day. One day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://entertainment.sg.msn.com/Celebrity-Gossip/article.aspx?cp-documentid=1852596"&gt;http://entertainment.sg.msn.com/Celebrity-Gossip/article.aspx?cp-documentid=1852596&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oasis guitarist Noel Gallagher has &lt;strong&gt;branded The Jonas Brothers 's**t'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;The Oasis guitarist says his eight-year-old daughter Anais&lt;br /&gt;is a big fan of the clean-cut trio&lt;br /&gt;and 'High School Musical', starring Zac Efron,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;but he doesn't see the appeal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Noel said: 'My daughter is into that &lt;strong&gt;s**t&lt;/strong&gt; on the Disney Channel,&lt;br /&gt;The Jonas Brothers and&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;all of that f***ing nonsense, &lt;/strong&gt;'High School Musical'.&lt;br /&gt;'I don't find &lt;strong&gt;anything appealing in The Jonas Brothers. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Not in the slightest. No. Is there anything?' &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Mr. Gallagher. Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;No one can say it better.&lt;br /&gt;Give me my LP, FM, A7X, Oasis, Paramore and other bands&lt;br /&gt;anytime man.&lt;br /&gt;All these Jonas Brothers,&lt;br /&gt;Miley Cyrus, Britney Spears and shit&lt;br /&gt;should just burn in hell and&lt;br /&gt;give way to more deserving music artists.&lt;br /&gt;As you can see, I can't stand&lt;br /&gt;pop music. Really really cannot.&lt;br /&gt;*shudders*&lt;br /&gt;Classical, jazz, techno also cannot.&lt;br /&gt;It's just rock and maybe a little rnb/hiphop&lt;br /&gt;thus my liking for FM, Beyonce, Ciara, Chris Brown&lt;br /&gt;and other artists.&lt;br /&gt;But in tamil, it's different.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoy both melodious and kuttu songs.&lt;br /&gt;Depends on my mood.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace 0ut. Madrasah holidays over btw :( haha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-8221529634798043037?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/8221529634798043037/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=8221529634798043037' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8221529634798043037'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8221529634798043037'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/12/michael-and-hema-won-jodi-no.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2789299630770435471</id><published>2008-12-26T12:14:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-26T12:39:21.810+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Just got off the phone with Mr. Yusof.&lt;br /&gt;It was great to talk to him again.&lt;br /&gt;Wow...tuition seems a long time ago.&lt;br /&gt;Just like how my drama compeitions are.&lt;br /&gt;His advice "Enjoy really hard now. Because when it comes&lt;br /&gt;to JC, you are going to have one hell of a time."&lt;br /&gt;I knowwww.&lt;br /&gt;Told him we miss him and he replied that he felt the same too.&lt;br /&gt;Sigh. Just puts a big smile on my face.&lt;br /&gt;Results day...Don't make me cry.&lt;br /&gt;Hazrat "Nalla ezhuntirundhaal nalla marks varum".&lt;br /&gt;Scaring us.&lt;br /&gt;But I know if I didn't do well in my O's&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to work very very very hard for my A's&lt;br /&gt;because naa ella pattuthaan anubavikkira type.&lt;br /&gt;*Stares at the wall*&lt;br /&gt;God, help.&lt;br /&gt;Please. Help my friends and me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news,&lt;br /&gt;watched Yaaradi Nee Mohini&lt;br /&gt;for the second time yesterday.&lt;br /&gt;Love that movie and thank God&lt;br /&gt;I watched it again&lt;br /&gt;because the first time,&lt;br /&gt;I didn't catch the very last scene&lt;br /&gt;where Nayanthara was cooking&lt;br /&gt;and Dhanush hugged her from behind,&lt;br /&gt;symbolizing that they were married.&lt;br /&gt;Not that the huge huge ayyar kudumbam thali&lt;br /&gt;didn't do the job.&lt;br /&gt;So happy ending. :):)&lt;br /&gt;Love the songs, the picturization, the actors, the acting.&lt;br /&gt;It was only after this movie&lt;br /&gt;that I started liking Nayanthara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moving on,&lt;br /&gt;Hamsath, Aisha and me&lt;br /&gt;when to eat lunch at Swensons'&lt;br /&gt;on Aneesa Ust's expenditure.&lt;br /&gt;It was hilarious. Completely hilarious.&lt;br /&gt;If I say anything here, it would&lt;br /&gt;be a total maanam piracchanai for &lt;strong&gt;someone.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's just say Hamsath and me are&lt;br /&gt;being good friends and not saying anything.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Merry Christmas to Rufina darling and those celebrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a serious note,&lt;br /&gt;For those who passed on Dec 26 06,&lt;br /&gt;Rest in Peace.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God give their family members and friends&lt;br /&gt;the ability to cherish just the good memories&lt;br /&gt;of their beloved ones&lt;br /&gt;and to accept your right and choice&lt;br /&gt;to take them away so as to&lt;br /&gt;remind them and the rest of humanity&lt;br /&gt;the value of a human soul.&lt;br /&gt;Ameen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not have the experience of&lt;br /&gt;losing a person I was very close to&lt;br /&gt;and hope God would&lt;br /&gt;never give me such an opportunity.&lt;br /&gt;So even if its true that I cannot&lt;br /&gt;understand the pain fully,&lt;br /&gt;my condolences are whole-heartedly given.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace for all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2789299630770435471?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2789299630770435471/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2789299630770435471' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2789299630770435471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2789299630770435471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/12/just-got-off-phone-with-mr.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2951948788109457292</id><published>2008-12-23T13:10:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T13:40:39.014+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;3 hours cleared what a year couldn't.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm happy I got my true friendship back. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, need to watch Twilight and Ghajini Hindi.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Currently in love with &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh My Love from Ennai Theriyuma&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and Guzarish from Ghajini Hindi. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Holidays coming to an end soon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No more waking up at 8.30 everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No more hanging on the comp for hours.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No more watching Little People, Big World @ 11 am everyday.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I love that show. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It starts my morning on a positive note because&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it is such a optimistic show&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;that is based on the Roloffs, a family that consists&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;of people with the dwarfism condition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Thought I'm watching it 2 years late because&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;of the "highly effective" Singapore-American&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;television series broadcasting programme.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For Lords' sake, they can get useless shows like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Desparate Housewives and Reaper within a few months &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;of release in the US but not quality shows like&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Supernatural 3 or Little People, Big World.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But I'm at least grateful that the Survivor Gabon results&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;were live.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was surprised actually so A for effort. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Successfully painted 4 rooms in mosque.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Destroyed 2 burkahs. hahaha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need a new thumbdrive. Seriously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haven't done Quote of the day in a long time. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1. "Wait, we have to &lt;strong&gt;stop, rock and roll&lt;/strong&gt;??!" - Rufina when we were talking &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;about how when your clothes get on fire, you should &lt;strong&gt;stop, drop and roll&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2. "I want chocolate. Do we have chocolate?" - Nandini. She was sleeping, woke up to say this and went straight back to sleep at Vay's sleepover. The rest of us = 0_O&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;3. "Snaasss" - Hamsa. A combination of Stress and Snap at Ust Shareefa house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;4. "Dandana darna. danakku danadannaa" - Farhana's outburst @ Ust Shareefa house.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;5. "Surprise Geetha!!!" - Sangee's lame and not to mention very late attempt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6. " Bush endru kobam vandurchu"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Eppadi kobam vandhuchu"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Bush-nnu" - Riswana &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;7. " Somebody's Somebody. That somebody's somebody. ( Repeat 400 times)" - Vay&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh. Funny Funny times.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The big day is coming. I'm dreading it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I miss my school friends. Tremondously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My crazy Sapta. Million hugs of love.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My crazy class, 4 Moulin Rouge.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My tamil class.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My teacherssssssssssssssss!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My juniors.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My Cedar. That's it to sum up in one word.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cedar. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Enna panna poraen kadavulae. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate change.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Typical Taurasean behaviour.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hate change. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Argh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace out for now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2951948788109457292?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2951948788109457292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2951948788109457292' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2951948788109457292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2951948788109457292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/12/3-hours-cleared-what-year-couldnt.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6225210895126404132</id><published>2008-12-16T19:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-16T19:29:27.156+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pro Tools 8: Mike In The Studio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/kTLpdo7ilMs' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/kTLpdo7ilMs'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;JUST LISTEN TO THAT TUNE MAN.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6225210895126404132?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6225210895126404132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6225210895126404132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6225210895126404132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6225210895126404132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/12/pro-tools-8-mike-in-studio.html' title='Pro Tools 8: Mike In The Studio'/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-762924492586601870</id><published>2008-12-10T14:57:00.006+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T15:26:30.025+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Watched Varanam 1000 ystd.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Songs, Simran, &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;SURYA&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;Six packs. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Super. Just incredibly super.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Surya just got another million fans to add to his already enourmous fanbase.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lucky Jothika to have such a great man with marvellous acting talent.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not to mention the body. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"My heart is bleeding Daddy." - hit me like a rock straight to the heart.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I could relate to the Priya character. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hahaha. For those who know why. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cant wait for Asin's Ghajini in hindi with Aamir Khan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She looks gorgeous in the trailer.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's coming, Dec 25 baby!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm a huge AR Rahman fan but I gotta say&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the tamil version's songs done by Harris are &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;better than ARR's hindi ones maybe except Guzaarish.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This just solidifies my opinion of ARR's exceptional flair in &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;composing Tamil songs better than any other language he tries. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They should have just gotten Harris to do the hindi songs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;In other news,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hari raya hajj went better than puasa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Definately becoz of my close couz being with me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Many other stuff happened.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Painting yishun mosque, sleepover at Vaynii's,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Geetha's not-so-surprise party.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lazy to blog.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-762924492586601870?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/762924492586601870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=762924492586601870' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/762924492586601870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/762924492586601870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/12/watched-varanam-1000-ystd.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6668758726550763997</id><published>2008-12-04T16:48:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T17:11:39.285+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was bored so I just came up with this list of my fav movies of my fav actors.&lt;br /&gt;I don't have a favourite actor. I have many. In no order...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vijay : Pokkiri&lt;br /&gt;Surya: Kaaka Kaaka&lt;br /&gt;Vishal : Chelleme/Satyam (coz of the six packs haha)/Thimiru&lt;br /&gt;Barath : Chelleme/Boys/Pattiyal&lt;br /&gt;Jayam Ravi : Santhosh Subramaniam/M. Kumaran&lt;br /&gt;Siddarth : Ayutha Ezhuthu/ Boys&lt;br /&gt;Madhavan : Alaipayuthey&lt;br /&gt;Arya : Pattiyal&lt;br /&gt;Dhanush : Kadhal Kondaen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actors that are not my fav but are acceptable&lt;br /&gt;Ajith : Vaali/Ullasam&lt;br /&gt;Vickram : Ullasam/Sami&lt;br /&gt;Rajini : Padaiyappa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I have 2 most favourite actresses.&lt;br /&gt;Simran : Every damn movie but top rank goes to Vaali.&lt;br /&gt;Asin : Same goes here but I if have to pick, it would be Pokkiri/M. Kumaran/Ghajini&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actresses who are not my fav but come close:&lt;br /&gt;Jothika : Kaaka Kaaka&lt;br /&gt;Reema Sen : Chelleme&lt;br /&gt;Nayanthara : Yaaradi Nee Mohini&lt;br /&gt;Pooja: Pattiyal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup, that's it. Piyees avuttu.&lt;br /&gt;PS: To Sangee, HAHAHAHAHAHAH. its your loss. hahahahaha.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6668758726550763997?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6668758726550763997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6668758726550763997' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6668758726550763997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6668758726550763997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/12/i-was-bored-so-i-just-came-up-with-this.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-592340930743301696</id><published>2008-11-24T08:12:00.014+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-26T14:32:14.265+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vasantha Oli 2008 with Hamsath.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Easily there were about 10 to 12 thousand people there.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The atmosphere was electric.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No other way to describe it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was cheering and screaming all the way.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cedarian screaming mind you, I couldn't even hear myself.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was that LOUD.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone was cheering, clapping and singing along especially&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for the kuttu songs like Yemma Yemma, Appadi Poodu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everyone just was kuttu-raaning in their seats.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The 4 singers from India, Haricharan, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Rahul Nambiar,(I swear, he is on drugs, he was that high), &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sunita (She is hot!) and Kalyani &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzbQIcVk8I/AAAAAAAAAEw/UpbksMVi2vY/s1600-h/4+singers.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272830333934736322" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzbQIcVk8I/AAAAAAAAAEw/UpbksMVi2vY/s400/4+singers.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;were highly impressed by Singapore because we were such a&lt;br /&gt;responsive crowd, even though it took some time to warm up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The singing was perfect.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Elamaran as usual, is great at hosting.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When he was introducing Ebi, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"VS 2007 yaar?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the crowd response was initially quiet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we said "Ebiiiiiiiiiii!" softly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela was like "enna eli ah?!!!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lol. Then Ebi came on&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and Hamsath melted. To say the least. haha. :):)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzZ4vyOYiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Iih_P_9qWsg/s1600-h/EBIIIIIIIII.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272828832667034146" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzZ4vyOYiI/AAAAAAAAAEY/Iih_P_9qWsg/s400/EBIIIIIIIII.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then all the popular dance groups came on.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First FKB  performed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ela: "Enna beez?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sha: "KILLLLLLAAAAAAAA BEEEEEZZZZZ!!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzagflsCWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PaRVEFrvf7s/s1600-h/FKB+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272829515514251618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzagflsCWI/AAAAAAAAAEg/PaRVEFrvf7s/s400/FKB+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzau9xov6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/pvzpwgfTDx0/s1600-h/fkb+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272829764135600034" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzau9xov6I/AAAAAAAAAEo/pvzpwgfTDx0/s400/fkb+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They danced for a Satyam song, awesome as usual, inspired by Jabba a bit, I think. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then Agni Reloaded came with girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The AR girls are awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They were dancing on par with&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;their male counterparts, energy-wise, movement-wise, everything.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was proud of those female dancers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Next, the reason why I wanted to go to Vasantha Oli 2008 in the first place,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the beloved champs Aerocratz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I went stark mad. Just insane.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzchIlW8uI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5EfZjFWv6As/s1600-h/Aerocratz+1.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272831725541978850" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzchIlW8uI/AAAAAAAAAE4/5EfZjFWv6As/s400/Aerocratz+1.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzcv6aiOJI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ljpl59FFYQA/s1600-h/Aerocratz+2.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272831979436521618" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzcv6aiOJI/AAAAAAAAAFA/Ljpl59FFYQA/s400/Aerocratz+2.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzdXB8sSII/AAAAAAAAAFI/KV76KA60Cqo/s1600-h/Aerocratz+3.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272832651473733762" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzdXB8sSII/AAAAAAAAAFI/KV76KA60Cqo/s400/Aerocratz+3.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzeiFoM2-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IAFdfiNSilo/s1600-h/Aerocratz+4.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272833940951718882" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzeiFoM2-I/AAAAAAAAAFQ/IAFdfiNSilo/s400/Aerocratz+4.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSze5-9klnI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Bb06HV_BEhQ/s1600-h/Aerocratz+5.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272834351479166578" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSze5-9klnI/AAAAAAAAAFY/Bb06HV_BEhQ/s400/Aerocratz+5.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Dressed in all black, they came in and rocked the stage!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That particular dance I've seen before so I proceeded&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to just clicking away on Hamsath's camera. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then, more singing. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;At one point of time, this old lady came &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;right up to the front and just started&lt;br /&gt;dancing like a mad woman for one kuttu song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;She had to be pulled away by the organisers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Funny shit.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Another time, a frog, about the size of an average computer mouse,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;appeared near my seat.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hamsath packed everything, all ready to run.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was just sitting there trying to calm down the lady beside me.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then the frog went away.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LOL. damn funny. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just another one of those times, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;when insects/amphibians/whatevernots&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;come and everyone else goes crazy &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;while I just sit there and laugh at them. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then again FKB came to dance for a Sangamam song.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;They forgot their steps at a certain part &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and were just impromptu-ing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Couldn't control my laughter because &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;their facial expressions were so funny.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then they got back on track.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then AR came again.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Since 5.30 when the show started till 10.30,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hamsath and me were waiting and waiting for the Indian singers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;to sing Taxi Taxi.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;When we heard Ela introducing,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;we just turned to each other and screamed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The best part of hearing Taxi Taxi live was that&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aerocratz was dancing on stage with the singers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;In came my high pitched Cedarian screams,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the poor lady beside me probably should have gotten &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;ear pain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzfe3DH8UI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Fj3PWB0vGxw/s1600-h/Aerocratz+6.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272834985010131266" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzfe3DH8UI/AAAAAAAAAFg/Fj3PWB0vGxw/s400/Aerocratz+6.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzg9_ZpAkI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5r_DqE5t1ck/s1600-h/Aerocratz+7.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272836619339629122" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzg9_ZpAkI/AAAAAAAAAFo/5r_DqE5t1ck/s400/Aerocratz+7.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzlSGZ_pEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/dxpAfnTZk8U/s1600-h/Aerocratz+8.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272841362864055362" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzlSGZ_pEI/AAAAAAAAAFw/dxpAfnTZk8U/s400/Aerocratz+8.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzlo63PpxI/AAAAAAAAAF4/oRvpMJWmpQM/s1600-h/Aerocratz+9.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272841754902505234" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzlo63PpxI/AAAAAAAAAF4/oRvpMJWmpQM/s400/Aerocratz+9.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272842468728819570" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzmSeEsz3I/AAAAAAAAAGI/h4NH9tGkN-w/s400/Aerocratz+11.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hamsa and me were loudly singing the chorus to each other.&lt;br /&gt;"Nee nee nee nee illaye naan naan naan engu povathu?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thol saaya thol illaiye en vazhkai ennaavathu?!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SSwweeeetttt. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ok this next part is the best out of the whole night.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was working on an small art piece &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for Aerocratz to give to them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzUx60P27I/AAAAAAAAAEI/N0Dy1XffqaM/s1600-h/Image014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272823217811086258" style="WIDTH: 410px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzUx60P27I/AAAAAAAAAEI/N0Dy1XffqaM/s400/Image014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Usual Sha style: A3 black paper with silver pen. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It turned out very well. :):)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I obviously wanted to give &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the guys this small gift of mine.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So Hamsa and me waited and waited &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;for them outside the venue.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;FKB past by, AR past by, no Aero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So we went in again and waited. Still no Aero.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then I caught Elamaran and enquired with him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;First, he said they left already.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I could feel my heart dropping to my knees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But then, Ela said we should check &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and brought us backstage!!!!!!!!!!!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Such a sweetheart.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There were individiual tents for each group performing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My heartbeat rate was 165 beats per minute at this time. lol.&lt;br /&gt;Ela opened the Aerocratz tent, they were there!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thank god, I'm not fair if not, I would have looked like a tomato.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suddenly, all the shyness in the world seemed to be upon me,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I couldn't even speak properly.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And trust me, I'm not that of a shy girl at all.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I gave them the art piece, "Eh, style-la irukku!". Lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Took a picture with them holding it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One of the guys was putting powder on his face &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and the rest were like "vaadaa vaada".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;LMAO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I regret not asking them any questions &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;because I was tongue-tied.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Then we exchanged goodbyes and I left.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It was such a dream-like moment and it ended as rapidly as it started.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzVR98rbLI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Lmrqmz7Frcs/s1600-h/SHABANAAAAA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5272823768407567538" style="WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzVR98rbLI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Lmrqmz7Frcs/s400/SHABANAAAAA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Awesome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pic is quite blur coz darling Hamsath "My hand shaking la!!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But I forgive her because after all its Aerocratz. lol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So I've met 2 of my fav fav artists, Hrithik Roshan and Aerocratz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;And sort of met, my ultimate, Linkin Park and Fort Minor, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in their concerts, in the moshpit.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;If I meet LP face-to-face, I think, I would be tongue-tied,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;legs would become jelly and just turn into human goo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inshallah. One day. One day, I'll meet my idols. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;What a wonderful night it was&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pure entertainment. Just have fun, scream and relax.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nov 23 08. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Into my list of memories for 2008.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/4120539657972353668-592340930743301696?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/592340930743301696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=592340930743301696' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/592340930743301696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/592340930743301696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/vasantha-oli-2008-with-hamsath.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SSzbQIcVk8I/AAAAAAAAAEw/UpbksMVi2vY/s72-c/4+singers.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1702734768034819855</id><published>2008-11-22T22:36:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T22:55:02.497+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>albaau, wa min, wa ila,  wa fee, wallahu, wa rubba, wa waaurubba, wa an, wa ila, wa kaafu, wa mudu, wa mundu, wa hatta, was waukasmi, was ba u du, wa ta u du, wa haashaa, wa ada, wa halaa.&lt;br /&gt;Yay!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm extremely glad I went to holiday&lt;br /&gt;mualimah class today.&lt;br /&gt;It was a very useful.&lt;br /&gt;Only about half of the class turned up&lt;br /&gt;with 7 boys and 11 girls.&lt;br /&gt;But it worked to our advantage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One highlight:&lt;br /&gt; "Nee sollu..."&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;Ennakku thookkama varathu Hazrat&lt;/strong&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;"Enna thookam varathaa??!!"&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't believe my ears.&lt;br /&gt;If any of the girls said that, she would be slaughtered.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sharks (superorder Selachimorpha) &lt;strong&gt;are a type of &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;fish&lt;/strong&gt; with a full cartilaginous skeleton and a highly streamlined body" - from Wiki.&lt;br /&gt;Hazrat said sharks are not fish. Hah! He is wrong......for once. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He was going through the type of food that&lt;br /&gt;Muslims from different schools of thought&lt;br /&gt;could eat and mentioned that we shouldn't eat&lt;br /&gt;things that provoke disgust.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I immediately turned to the dead cockroach&lt;br /&gt;lying upside down next to the empty aisle of seats&lt;br /&gt;and muttered, "like that."&lt;br /&gt;Hamsath just shuddered.&lt;br /&gt;"Paachae..." LOL.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For the first time, I answered several questions correctly&lt;br /&gt;in class without embarassing myself.&lt;br /&gt;Even though they were relatively easy, it is still a feat&lt;br /&gt;so I'm going right ahead to give myself a pat on the back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both the brain and heart were satisfied today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomorrow Vasantha Oli! with Hamsath!! going to see Aerocratz!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1702734768034819855?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1702734768034819855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1702734768034819855' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1702734768034819855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1702734768034819855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/albaau-wa-min-wa-ila-wa-fee-wallahu-wa.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1424130473122022798</id><published>2008-11-22T11:59:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T12:09:09.481+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Pierced my nose.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hurt like hell. But can tahan.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Have no idea how some people&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;can pierce at more exotic places&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when I can't even handle my nose piercing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*shudder*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cedar Musical was ok. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Acting was not up to standard as usual&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but singing made up for it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cheered and screamed, I think, for the last time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, take a look at this.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Despite the lies that you're making &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Your love is mine for the taking &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My love is just waiting &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To turn your tears to roses&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will be the one that's gonna hold you &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I will be the one that you run to &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My love is a burning, consuming fire &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No, you'll never be alone &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When darkness comes I'll light the night with stars &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hear my whispers in the dark &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No, you'll never be alone &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;When darkness comes you know I'm never far &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hear the whispers in the dark &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Whispers in the dark&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You feel so lonely and ragged &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You lay there broken and naked. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;My love is just waiting &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To clothe you in crimson roses."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Great lyrics. Tinge of poet-ism. Whispers in the Dark by Skillet. Awesome band. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Working on my art piece for Aerocratz. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pissed there is mualimah and quran classes on supposedly holiday time.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Give us a break la. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.............Peace out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1424130473122022798?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1424130473122022798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1424130473122022798' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1424130473122022798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1424130473122022798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/pierced-my-nose.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7429097473792573506</id><published>2008-11-19T19:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T22:15:32.109+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Escape Theme Park&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;with the FRISH was so freaking fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quote of the day :&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Ennaku vetkama irukku" - I'm not going to say who&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;in case that person is reading or that person's ustads are reading.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;hahahahahah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Arshya and Rifi bonding or the lack of it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Irfan's erm.... little saga at the Pirate Ship. Lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Took lots of pictures.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stupid Haunted Place. Idiotic thing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Rainbow was closed. :(&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inverter. Semma fun. Just cheering all the way.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today at madrasah just brought back last years' memories.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shoe shopping with Hamsath.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Talked non-stop as usual.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Very lazy to blog. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;en kaanal neerae, i miss you. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7429097473792573506?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7429097473792573506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7429097473792573506' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7429097473792573506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7429097473792573506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/escape-theme-park-with-frish-was-so.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-8580685093730948720</id><published>2008-11-17T21:43:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T22:43:17.172+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I forgot to mention that on eve of aandu vizha &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Girls' Youth Wing excluding 4 members were sitting in the dark&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at 2nd floor stairs talking about our upcoming pre-mualimah&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;juniors. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It felt refreshing because it was the first time&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;we just arattai adkikkiraan about something not serious&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in the dark somemore.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;All that could be seen was white tudongs and teeth. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Learnt some shocking news about some juniors. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And we all 13 of us left at 10.15 PM!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;For me it's not late, but in madrasah "girls rule",&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it was quite late and I was happy to see we could do it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eh, all these small things matter ok!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aandu vizha went great. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Pretty sad that we didn't do any big adupadi vaelai &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;because we didn't handle the food &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;which was delicious by the way. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Met Aisha and Muhammad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Un akka unnai kodumaipaduthuru thaane?" "Aama." &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Hehehehe. so cute. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Became the bread yethuraan-ing person for the sandwiches.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Touched up our deco.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Early work given to juniors for training.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GYW took lunch time which went quite smooth&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;despite the fact that we had to cater to prayers&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and food at the same location.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm proud.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Not so chaotic as I thought it would be. ( you know me, the tension party)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Nur Jahan ust's daughter, Zahira, is so adorable. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;She is a doll, I swear. Friendly baby. Went to everyone.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Arshyaaaaaa. Chasing after the balloon. Classic. Our baby. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Took pictures with our decorations.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So embarassing. Everyone was looking at the mass of orange &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for 5 whole minutes. -_-'".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shareefa Ust's speech!! WOOHOO!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Cedarian cheer and applause*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(We can't do anything in the hall so I'm doing it here)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Kiraat compeition made me feel nostalgic because&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I was a kiraat student and now, a kiraat ustazah,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a blessing I don't take lightly.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next, the best thing that GYW does, I bet&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my last dollar we do it better than BYW,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;CLEAN-UP!!!!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Off went the paayees, the canvas&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and in came the mops, brooms and vacuum cleaners.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The toilet went through a thorough washing up,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;top to bottom, from cubicles to the drains.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyone helping everyone,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;regardless of the wetness and dirt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;GYW team work at it's best.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a lot of fun.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Next, it took 3 people to sweep the stairs,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LOL. Ris, Hamsa and me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Itha panrathukku 3 peru. Kaevellama irukkuthu la. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Onnu Supervisor, innonnu koorathu, innonnu kupai porrikki"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then, washing the paanaes and sahans&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at the back of mosque with the ustazahs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;To an outsider, it may seem hard work,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;mind you there were about 10 huge andathandi&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;paanaes and about 40 sahans with all the utensils. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But like what Ghajni Surya said,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"kashtappattu uzhaikkame, ishatappattu uzhaippom".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We had a lot of fun, with Hazrat spraying water on&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shareefa Ust, Shareefa Ust spraying water on Sabiya Ust and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;spraying soil water on Hamsa and me. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Burka = full wet.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We were like walking wet thuni holders.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6 GYW members went to the fan dry off.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ROTFL literally, I tell you.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This Irfan and Farhan no 1. gunduus. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Making me and the rest laugh like maniacs&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;until our sides ached.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't tell what happened coz too maanap piracchanai.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sirajunisa Ust "Edaiyile mattum dardakka dardakka ennu sound&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;vanthuchu" referring to a phone while she was watching over the bags.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And she said it so innocently, I couldn't help laughing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;You know me, tension party+laugh 4 everything type.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then pack up, walked to yishun mrt.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Got proof that Riswana and me are kooda porakkaatha siblings. lol.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was a busy exciting day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Oh yeah, the constant lupdupping and Aisha thing. lol. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;from 6.30 in the morn to 6.30 in the evening. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Most of the work, went to the boys as usual,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but still, GYW did what was given to us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;No debrief yet so we'll see how well we did what was given to us.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So that's it. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The last event of the year till March for meelath vizha.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Where new members would have been recruited for GYW.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Skeptical but we'll see.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-8580685093730948720?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/8580685093730948720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=8580685093730948720' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8580685093730948720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8580685093730948720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-forgot-to-mention-that-on-eve-of.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-8972775991348471335</id><published>2008-11-16T00:42:00.005+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-16T01:36:07.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>neenga podanum, neenga azhagaa irukkanum&lt;br /&gt;naanga ivanga endru kaatikaranum, endru ninaikireengale&lt;br /&gt;matthavangalukku athu avvalavu athirupthiyai&lt;br /&gt;kodukkuthu endru pothunilaiya konjamaavathu ninaichirikkireengala?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;avar permission koduthaalum neenga podanum, athuthaan&lt;br /&gt;naan virumburaennu avar sollave illai.&lt;br /&gt;avar anumathi koduthaalum 100% manapooravama&lt;br /&gt;koduthurupparu endru neenga nenjile kaiyai&lt;br /&gt;vacchu sollunga paarpom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naan avangallukku support panni pesuraen endru ninaikaatheenga.&lt;br /&gt;avanga mooliyama vara ketta peyarai patri naan yoosikkiraen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;athai pottu varuvom, decorate pannuvom, jimikki kaatuvom&lt;br /&gt;endra ketta peyarle theeyil neenga ennaiyai thaan oothureenga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;athuvum antha colouraale vantha piranchanai patthaathunnu&lt;br /&gt;thirippiyum athey colour poodureengele... logic otthuvarave illai.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;muthalil yeetho bonding varathukku pottum,&lt;br /&gt;nammale intro pandrathukku pottum, sari,&lt;br /&gt;athukku apporom athai meeri,&lt;br /&gt;romba alpathaanamaana reasons-kku podurathu&lt;br /&gt;ennakku sariyaa padaley.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ithanaaley 3 thaaimaarkal vaarthai disagreement-le&lt;br /&gt;eedupattathai naan kannale paarthurukkiraen.&lt;br /&gt;ithukku mela naan solnoma?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;kadaisiya, athai poodaleynaa naam koranjaa poiduvom?&lt;br /&gt;namma antha group-nu yarrukkum theriyaatha?&lt;br /&gt;veena virumbaatha feelingsai naama ezhuppurom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ithu oru chinna vishayam thaan.&lt;br /&gt;aanal ithileyum ulagathhai karrukollalam.&lt;br /&gt;an action speaks a thousand words.&lt;br /&gt;ithakkooda purinjikka mudiyavillai endral,&lt;br /&gt;ennaale ethuvum panna mudiyaathu.&lt;br /&gt;neenga immaturity-le thaan thengi kidakkireenga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*off to iron that piece of cloth that i didn't want to see for the rest of my life*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ok a totally different thing now:&lt;br /&gt;I acted because I want everyone else to think&lt;br /&gt;that we are happy.&lt;br /&gt;I acted because I wanted to prove that I can.&lt;br /&gt;I acted because my mother and my sister is all that I've got.&lt;br /&gt;I acted. Fullstop.&lt;br /&gt;So don't go thinking that some miracle is on&lt;br /&gt;because&lt;strong&gt; no shithole can make me accept anything&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;But sorry, my act included you guys.&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;am and forever will be unchangable&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;This is me. I'm not like your first daughter.&lt;br /&gt;This is who you raised up.&lt;br /&gt;I am this way because you made me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And happy belated to dearest arshya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace. out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-8972775991348471335?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/8972775991348471335/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=8972775991348471335' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8972775991348471335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8972775991348471335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/neenga-podanum-neenga-azhagaa-irukkanum.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-554376768408043917</id><published>2008-11-13T19:10:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T19:25:05.261+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What a beautiful day.&lt;br /&gt;Woke up in the morning and donned my&lt;br /&gt;school uniform for the second last time.&lt;br /&gt;Headed to school to see Sindhu, Geetha,&lt;br /&gt;Rug and Sangee sitting in glee in the canteen&lt;br /&gt;because of the end of the big Os.&lt;br /&gt;Waited for Vay and when to Punggol.&lt;br /&gt;Sutturaan at punggol plaza to get&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Omer's bouquet and sweet treats.&lt;br /&gt;(His rxn : " Ivvalavu effort poda thevaiyillai ma. So sweet")&lt;br /&gt; Then sat and idled time in the LRT&lt;br /&gt;while waiting for maadu.&lt;br /&gt;Got down and me, sindhu and geetha&lt;br /&gt;meikkuraan the rest like maadus to the block.&lt;br /&gt;This sangee, want to act act, hide near the shoe closet,&lt;br /&gt;just to be greeted by Mr.Omer's son.&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. Omer's cooking is out of this world.&lt;br /&gt;I tell you, srumptious!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amazingly delicious India style briyani,&lt;br /&gt;with thayir, tomato chutni, fried chicken,egg.&lt;br /&gt;Superrr.&lt;br /&gt;Looked at albums. (Mr. Omer looks like puravalan when young)&lt;br /&gt;Talked and talked non-stop.&lt;br /&gt;About seniors, TLDDS, juniors,&lt;br /&gt;cedar, teaching, all arts competitions (ahem ahem!).&lt;br /&gt;Laughed heartily like I've never done in months.&lt;br /&gt;Took lots of photos that I will cherish.&lt;br /&gt;(stupid maadu had to go and meet her "mom"&lt;br /&gt;so not all 7 in e pics)&lt;br /&gt;It was a sweet day.&lt;br /&gt;Mr. Omer and his family are such nice people.&lt;br /&gt;I really appreciate them.&lt;br /&gt;So in goes this day in my list of&lt;br /&gt;unforgettable memories of my last secondary school year.&lt;br /&gt;CEDARRRRRRRRRRRRR.&lt;br /&gt;Peace out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-554376768408043917?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/554376768408043917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=554376768408043917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/554376768408043917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/554376768408043917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/what-beautiful-day.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2103222245192805105</id><published>2008-11-11T22:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T22:25:33.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Linkin Park - Breaking The Habit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/eGgmRKxL4J4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/eGgmRKxL4J4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Can't wait for the DVD to come out.&lt;br /&gt;Watch it!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2103222245192805105?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2103222245192805105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2103222245192805105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2103222245192805105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2103222245192805105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/linkin-park-breaking-habit.html' title='Linkin Park - Breaking The Habit'/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6694254411050012995</id><published>2008-11-11T21:39:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-11T21:51:00.873+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SRmMei6zXNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/XDZcOLQKmRg/s1600-h/Life+7.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5267395695583911122" style="WIDTH: 374px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 385px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SRmMei6zXNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/XDZcOLQKmRg/s400/Life+7.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;It hurts when you know &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;you can't be by the side of the &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;one you love just for the sake of protecting&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;them and yourself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But you comply because there is a sense of happiness&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;knowing that sacrifice would eventually&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;bring something good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And so there is a sad smile on your face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it is a smile no matter what.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That is the beginning of the good already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Only for the morally upright. &lt;/p&gt;And LP's working on the new record.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one won't take as long as MTM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chester's solo CD with Julien-K is on the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6694254411050012995?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6694254411050012995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6694254411050012995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6694254411050012995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6694254411050012995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/it-hurts-when-you-know-you-cant-be-by.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SRmMei6zXNI/AAAAAAAAAEA/XDZcOLQKmRg/s72-c/Life+7.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6566115800796467748</id><published>2008-11-07T20:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T20:39:13.105+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sucks that Linkin Park didn't bag anything at the EMAs.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it doesn't matter, there won't be any space in the &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;cupboards even if they did. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;:P&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyways, congratulations to &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tokio Hotel and Thirty Seconds to Mars.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;2 of the bands that I enjoy listening to esp&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the songs Monsoon and A Beautiful Lie. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But they can never reach the creative&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and artistic qualitities of my beloved LP.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And my prayers are with Chaz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Take care dude. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The world needs you, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;LP diehards need you, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I need you. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Takes out Singapore Primus*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Off to shoot down the last few targets. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Peace out. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6566115800796467748?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6566115800796467748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6566115800796467748' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6566115800796467748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6566115800796467748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/11/sucks-that-linkin-park-didnt-bag.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4514319899665033431</id><published>2008-10-31T10:00:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T10:11:07.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I realized I didn't blog about Aerocratz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So here we go.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"வாழ்கையே போர்க்களம்&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;வாழ்ந்து தான் பார்க்கநும் &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;போர்க்களம் மாறலாம்.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;போர்தான் மாறுமா?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A quote by them before their God Of War dance.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Such an inspiration that awakened a new desire in me.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Never have I seen a dance group of such soaring creativity&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and great dancing skills simultaneously.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Billa Billa Aerocratz.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;International compeitions beckon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And to think that in the previous Dhool, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;they couldn't make it far into the compeition&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to becoming the judges-approved,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sms-approved champions for the next.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sheer&lt;strong&gt; perseverance&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffff00;"&gt;passion&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;and&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;practice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dance, like drama and any other art, is not easy.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;That's why they take the top rank in my &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;favourite local dance groups.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4514319899665033431?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4514319899665033431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4514319899665033431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4514319899665033431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4514319899665033431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/10/i-realized-i-didnt-blog-about-aerocratz.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-8574806859471310868</id><published>2008-10-28T23:25:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T23:32:05.650+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;*cocks gun*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*aims*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;*Bang!* *Bang!* &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;English and A Maths down.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6 more targets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;6 more bullets.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Till freedom.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sha = Assasin disguised as Student.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-8574806859471310868?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/8574806859471310868/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=8574806859471310868' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8574806859471310868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8574806859471310868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/10/cocks-gun-aims-bang-bang-english-and.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5843738953312219294</id><published>2008-09-24T21:16:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T21:20:34.272+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Amin mela lle.&lt;br /&gt;Really. Alot.&lt;br /&gt;Can't imagine not seeing you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5843738953312219294?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/5843738953312219294/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=5843738953312219294' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5843738953312219294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5843738953312219294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/09/amin-mela-lle.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1563557285904077205</id><published>2008-09-08T20:12:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:32:21.119+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Today Vay, Ruf and me went to Toa Payoh Popular&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to get my EM TYS for tuition.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then from the outside &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I saw 2 middle-aged men in &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;security guard kind of *bluargh* uniform.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;We got the books and went to the cashier&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;when the 2 guys cut the queue and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;slipped in front of me!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;அப்பரோ என்ன?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The pissed off Sha took form.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Turning sharply to Ruf, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I said &lt;em&gt;very softly (ahem ahem),&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;He cut the queue!"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then the 2 men turned and stared &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;at us while I just looked straight with&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my 'tao' face like nothing happened.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ruf was so blur. Vay was smiling to herself.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then that 2 gits know we are irritated already.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wait, wait, the best part is here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;They walk past us and you know what they said&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;" நீ அழகா இருக்குறே".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do not know if he was referring to Ruf or me,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but this just proves how completely&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;lame you can get when you are hitting your thirties.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Trying to put on your manmathan act in front&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;of young ladies is it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Think you "என்றும் பதினாறு" is it?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Go and get a life la. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1563557285904077205?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1563557285904077205/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1563557285904077205' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1563557285904077205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1563557285904077205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/09/today-vay-ruf-and-me-went-to-toa-payoh.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-3424005080171659015</id><published>2008-08-29T16:22:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T16:31:15.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I've been enjoying the song&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Cheeky Cheeky" from Saroja&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for the past 1 week &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and I had no idea&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mathild D. Silva from &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;our own sunny island&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SANG IT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Congrats to her&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for having such an awesome song as&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;her break into the tamil music scene. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-3424005080171659015?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/3424005080171659015/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=3424005080171659015' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/3424005080171659015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/3424005080171659015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/ive-been-enjoying-song-cheeky-cheeky.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5152477261475038016</id><published>2008-08-27T20:03:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T20:24:59.600+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I love the moon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Everyday I look up to the sky&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;and catch that white face and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;walk towards the MRT station.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It's amazing how much the moon&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;can reflect human nature. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;First of all,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the moon, no matter how much&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it shines and captures the &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;essence of night with its glow,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;depends on the Sun for its life and light.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just goes to show, that no matter&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;how much you bask in your glory&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;there will be at least one person who was &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;quintessential for your victory.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Next&lt;/strong&gt;, the moon is never stagnant.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It goes through a cycle.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I liken this to humans because&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;sinners can change and angels&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;can sin. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Change is inevitable.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tauruseans, i.e. ME, are hostile&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;to change but everyone has to &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;go through it.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Why, do you think the Singapore&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Flag has a cresent and not a sun?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It signifies change and development,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;a young nation on the rise.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lastly,&lt;/strong&gt; the moon signifies feminity. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even Greek Methology names Diana &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;as the Moon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Females, are generally,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;physically and artistically&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;more beautiful than males (I disagree btw)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;which leads to them being likened&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with the beauty of the moon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just take a look at the scores of&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;poets that refer to the moon as their&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;female lovers and so on.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Even the song Vennilave Vennilave,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"நாம் இரவின் மடியில் பிள்ளைகள்&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;ஆவோம். &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;பாலூட்ட நிலவுண்டு." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;refering to the moon as a female.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This also shows the general &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;social stigma of the female&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;dependance (the moon) on &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the opposite gender known as the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;male (the sun). &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sigh......&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Anyway, these are just a few &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;on-the-surface reasons &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;why I adore the moon.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;There is still alot to be analyzed.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I just realized how literature based this is.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;So all those who are not blessed&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;with the lit mind like my triple science&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;friends, be content with what I wrote.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lol. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5152477261475038016?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/5152477261475038016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=5152477261475038016' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5152477261475038016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5152477261475038016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/i-love-moon.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7031658390117144826</id><published>2008-08-26T16:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T16:47:40.654+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jal - Sajni The Video [Original]</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/NI3cvgvkD-I' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/NI3cvgvkD-I'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Watch it.&lt;br /&gt;Jal - Sajni.&lt;br /&gt;Great song.&lt;br /&gt;And girls,&lt;br /&gt;the male model at&lt;br /&gt;the start (not the&lt;br /&gt;beast, the one that&lt;br /&gt;the girl chooses at the end)&lt;br /&gt;is a&lt;br /&gt;MUSLIM paki model&lt;br /&gt;named Hareb Farooq.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7031658390117144826?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7031658390117144826/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7031658390117144826' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7031658390117144826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7031658390117144826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/jal-sajni-video-original_26.html' title='Jal - Sajni The Video [Original]'/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5973067777063508254</id><published>2008-08-26T16:33:00.007+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T16:52:49.132+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Jal - Sajni The Video [Original]</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SLPAorYvuQI/AAAAAAAAADA/6DkaY2DVrcs/s1600-h/Jal_-_Farhan,_Goher,_Shazi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238742596635834626" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SLPAorYvuQI/AAAAAAAAADA/6DkaY2DVrcs/s400/Jal_-_Farhan,_Goher,_Shazi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;All 3 of them are strong looks wise, I must say.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;.....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Ok that was my feeble attempt to not &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;scream out loud that they are &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;SMOKIN' HOT!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A few years ago, I was looking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;into the Paki music scene and&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;stumbled into JAL the band in 05.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I sort of went back and renewed my liking&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for them today.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Shazi looks incredible now. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;OMG, what a change.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But of course, no genre, can beat&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;my life, my escape, my 8 year old bond, rock.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Slipknot's Pshycosocial is good btw.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And yes, Dhool 08 is right in the thick of &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;action now.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Wild Card round is gonna be tough.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But personally, I don't care because&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aerocratz and Tridiac have already qualified.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5973067777063508254?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/5973067777063508254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=5973067777063508254' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5973067777063508254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5973067777063508254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/jal-sajni-video-original.html' title='Jal - Sajni The Video [Original]'/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_okQERAMzqek/SLPAorYvuQI/AAAAAAAAADA/6DkaY2DVrcs/s72-c/Jal_-_Farhan,_Goher,_Shazi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6667338927004887590</id><published>2008-08-19T16:33:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T18:00:55.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>the best lyrics are the ones&lt;br /&gt;that describe your emotions&lt;br /&gt;in ways you always&lt;br /&gt;wanted to say&lt;br /&gt;but could never&lt;br /&gt;find the words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- M.Shinoda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Btw, I've watched the &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aerocratz quarter finals&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;performance in Dhool08&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;10 times in half an hour. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just too captivating. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6667338927004887590?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6667338927004887590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6667338927004887590' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6667338927004887590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6667338927004887590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/best-lyrics-are-ones-that-describe-your.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1029733984241689591</id><published>2008-08-17T11:24:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T11:28:51.498+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;To whom it might concern.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do you think that family or me&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;do not know anything?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haven't you learnt anything?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Do have any sense in you left?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;God has ways to show everything.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Correct your mistakes now&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;before anything &lt;strong&gt;tragic&lt;/strong&gt; happens.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1029733984241689591?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1029733984241689591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1029733984241689591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1029733984241689591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1029733984241689591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/to-whom-it-might-concern.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-6890562155207451702</id><published>2008-08-16T10:53:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T10:53:18.198+08:00</updated><title type='text'>MAA '08 Fav. Int'l Artist of Asia - Linkin Park</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/ySTOom8VXO8' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ySTOom8VXO8'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I'm not going to say I didn't expect it. &lt;br /&gt;\m/ LP OWNS.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-6890562155207451702?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/6890562155207451702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=6890562155207451702' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6890562155207451702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/6890562155207451702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/maa-fav-int-artist-of-asia-linkin-park.html' title='MAA &amp;#39;08 Fav. Int&amp;#39;l Artist of Asia - Linkin Park'/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5300328076365189391</id><published>2008-08-12T17:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-12T17:05:08.628+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;ryden. perfect for each other. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;some blogs are funny.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;prelims are scary.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;infatuation is hurting. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;yes, that was a crap post. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5300328076365189391?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/5300328076365189391/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=5300328076365189391' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5300328076365189391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5300328076365189391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/ryden.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5031921909656316177</id><published>2008-08-10T22:59:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T23:02:04.221+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Today I was coming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;from the back and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;saw &lt;strong&gt;the uniform. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;With high hopes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I walked in front&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and glanced behind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It was just a malay bloke.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The adrenline &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;hormone stopped dead in the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;bloodstream and went&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;straight to the liver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;to get destroyed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5031921909656316177?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2318214665203023943</id><published>2008-08-06T19:09:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:10:54.960+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>And of course,&lt;br /&gt;congratulations to&lt;br /&gt;LP for winning&lt;br /&gt;Favourite&lt;br /&gt;International&lt;br /&gt;Artist&lt;br /&gt;In Asia&lt;br /&gt;at the MTV Asia Awards 2008.&lt;br /&gt;I'm lying when I say&lt;br /&gt;I didn't expect it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2318214665203023943?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2318214665203023943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2318214665203023943' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2318214665203023943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2318214665203023943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/and-of-course-congratulations-to-lp-for.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1266710261881558135</id><published>2008-08-06T19:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2008-08-06T19:08:50.022+08:00</updated><title type='text'>hmmm</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;i just had to add this here.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;seriously, read till the end. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How can you live without knowing these things?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;1. Many years ago, in Scotland, a new game was invented. It was ruled "Gentlemen Only...&lt;br /&gt;Ladies Forbidden" ... and thus the word GOLF entered into the English language.&lt;br /&gt;2. The first couple to be shown in bed together on prime time TV were Fred and Wilma&lt;br /&gt;Flintstone.&lt;br /&gt;3. Every day more money is printed for Monopoly than the US Treasury.&lt;br /&gt;4. Men can read smaller print better than women can; women can hear better.&lt;br /&gt;5. Coca-Cola was originally green.&lt;br /&gt;6. It is impossible to lick your elbow.&lt;br /&gt;7. The State with the highest percentage of people who walk to work: Alaska&lt;br /&gt;8. The percentage of Africa that is wilderness: 28% ( now get this...)&lt;br /&gt;The percentage of North America that is wilderness: 38%&lt;br /&gt;9. The cost of raising a medium-size dog to the age of eleven: $6,400&lt;br /&gt;10. The average number of people airborne over the US any given hour: 61,000&lt;br /&gt;11. Intelligent people have more zinc and copper in their hair.&lt;br /&gt;12. The world's youngest parents were 8 and 9 and lived in China in 1910.&lt;br /&gt;13. The youngest pope was 11 years old.&lt;br /&gt;14. The first novel ever written on a typewriter: Tom Sawyer.&lt;br /&gt;15. The San Francisco Cable cars are the only mobile National Monuments.&lt;br /&gt;16. Each king in a deck of playing cards represents a great king from history:&lt;br /&gt;Spades - King David&lt;br /&gt;Hearts - Charlemagne&lt;br /&gt;Clubs -Alexander, the Great&lt;br /&gt;Diamonds - Julius Caesar&lt;br /&gt;17. A cute mathematical trick: 111,111,111 x 111,111,111 = 12,345,678,987,654,321&lt;br /&gt;18. If a statue in the park of a person on a horse has both front legs in the air, the&lt;br /&gt;person died in battle.&lt;br /&gt;If the horse has one front leg in the air the person died as a result of wounds&lt;br /&gt;received in battle.&lt;br /&gt;If the horse has all four legs on the ground, the person died of natural causes.&lt;br /&gt;19. Only two people signed the Declaration of Independence on July 4th, John Hancock and&lt;br /&gt;Charles Thomson. Most of the rest signed on August 2, but the last signature wasn't&lt;br /&gt;added until 5 years later.&lt;br /&gt;20. Half of all Americans live within 50 miles of what?&lt;br /&gt;Their birthplace&lt;br /&gt;21. Most boat owners name their boats. What is the most popular boat name requested?&lt;br /&gt;Obsession&lt;br /&gt;22. If you were to spell out numbers, how far would you have to go until you would find&lt;br /&gt;the letter "A"?&lt;br /&gt;One thousand&lt;br /&gt;23. What do bulletproof vests, fire escapes, windshield wipers, and laser printers all&lt;br /&gt;have in common?&lt;br /&gt;All invented by women.&lt;br /&gt;24. What is the only food that doesn't spoil?&lt;br /&gt;Honey&lt;br /&gt;25. Which day are there more collect calls than any other day of the year?&lt;br /&gt;Father's Day&lt;br /&gt;26. In Shakespeare's time, mattresses were secured on bed frames by ropes. When you&lt;br /&gt;pulled on the ropes the mattress tightened, making the bed firmer to sleep on. Hence&lt;br /&gt;the phrase "goodnight, sleep tight."&lt;br /&gt;27. It was the accepted practice in Babylon 4,000 years ago that for a month after the&lt;br /&gt;wedding, the bride's father would supply his son-in-law with all the mead he could&lt;br /&gt;drink. Mead is a honey beer and because their calendar was lunar based, this period&lt;br /&gt;was called the honey month... which we know today as the honeymoon.&lt;br /&gt;28. In English pubs, ale is ordered by pints and quarts... So in old England, when&lt;br /&gt;customers got unruly, the bartender would yell at them "Mind your pints and quarts,&lt;br /&gt;and settle down. It's where we get the phrase "mind your P's and Q's."&lt;br /&gt;29. Many years ago in England, pub frequenters had a whistle baked into the rim, or&lt;br /&gt;handle, of their ceramic cups. When they needed a refill, they used the whistle to&lt;br /&gt;get some service. "Wet your whistle" is the phrase inspired by this practice.&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;strong&gt;At least 75% of people who read this will try to lick their elbow.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DID YOU?! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1266710261881558135?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1266710261881558135/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1266710261881558135' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1266710261881558135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1266710261881558135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/08/hmmm.html' title='hmmm'/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7162038714625365743</id><published>2008-07-24T19:48:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T19:53:12.112+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote of the Day :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sangee: "&lt;strong&gt;Did anyone bring pen or not?!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vaynii: "&lt;strong&gt;Everyone except you did."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sangee: &lt;strong&gt;Hmph! I brought PEN-cake!!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sha: *laughing her ass off*&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Yes, sangee was eating pancake in the middle of sch campus,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;breaking the sch rules. and yes.....you probably&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;wont get the joke coz its one of those moments&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;where you need to be there. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7162038714625365743?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7162038714625365743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7162038714625365743' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7162038714625365743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7162038714625365743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/07/quote-of-day-sangee-did-anyone-bring.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4051647094396062133</id><published>2008-07-20T21:07:00.004+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T21:50:14.043+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Her heart burns to ask.&lt;br /&gt;To ask a single question.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Everything in sepia&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;she doesn't want to see so&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Her lips seal shut with stiches.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;But God sends light as usual&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Close to her illusion she is pulled.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;With barriers visible and invisible.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Through the glass she sees.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Unreachable, intangible reality. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/SINCBUfQpkI/AAAAAAAAACw/Jk-JL_FkcMY/s1600-h/treerukubetter.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225092583127033410" style="WIDTH: 385px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 538px" height="455" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/SINCBUfQpkI/AAAAAAAAACw/Jk-JL_FkcMY/s400/treerukubetter.jpg" width="260" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A freakin tree in the ruku &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;position in prayer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and facing the kaabaa, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;the direction all muslims face in prayer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gave me goosebumps man. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Allahu akbar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/4120539657972353668-4051647094396062133?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4051647094396062133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4051647094396062133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4051647094396062133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4051647094396062133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/07/her-heart-burns-to-ask.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/SINCBUfQpkI/AAAAAAAAACw/Jk-JL_FkcMY/s72-c/treerukubetter.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-1780908736929113066</id><published>2008-07-14T19:33:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-14T19:49:06.333+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>6 chapters of bio in one day.&lt;br /&gt;Foo. *wipes sweat off forehead*&lt;br /&gt;But I don't think the effort is&lt;br /&gt;going to be reflected in the&lt;br /&gt;marks because I think I still&lt;br /&gt;screwed up the mock paper.&lt;br /&gt;Lord, save me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quote(s) of the day:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sindhu: "What is கருமம்?"&lt;br /&gt;Sangee from the back:&lt;br /&gt;"I know I know சருமம்&lt;br /&gt;means the chandrika soap thing"&lt;br /&gt;Sindhu: "ஐயோ கருமம்-la not&lt;br /&gt;சருமம் . கருமோ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truely : "Mrs. *****, what is the&lt;br /&gt;differerence between&lt;br /&gt;land plants and&lt;br /&gt;animal plants?&lt;br /&gt;Mrs. *****: What animal plants????&lt;br /&gt;Yours Truely: Shit. Water plants......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;my illusion is greatly missed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-1780908736929113066?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/1780908736929113066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=1780908736929113066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1780908736929113066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/1780908736929113066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/07/6-chapters-of-bio-in-one-day.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-548457298925523103</id><published>2008-07-02T15:42:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-07-02T15:47:25.557+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fun Things to Do in an Elevator&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;1. Make race car noises when anyone gets on or off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;2. Blow your nose and offer to show &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the contents of your kleenex to other passengers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;3. Grimace painfully while smacking your forehead &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;and muttering:"Shut up, dammit, all of you just shut UP!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;4. Whistle the first seven notes of "It's a Small World" incessantly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;5. Sell Girl Scout cookies.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;6. On a long ride, sway side to side at &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;the natural frequency of the elevator.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Shave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;8. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Crack open your briefcase or purse, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;and while peering inside ask: "Got enough air in there?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;9. Offer name tags to everyone getting on the elevator. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Wearyours upside-down.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;10. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stand&lt;/span&gt; silent and motionless in the corner, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;facing the wall,without getting off.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;11. When arriving at your floor, grunt and strain to yank the&lt;br /&gt;doors open, then act embarrassed when they open by themselves.&lt;br /&gt;12. Lean over to another passenger and whisper: "Noogie patrol coming!"&lt;br /&gt;13. Greet everyone getting on the elevator with a warm handshake&lt;br /&gt;and ask them to call you Admiral.&lt;br /&gt;14. One word: Flatulence!&lt;br /&gt;15. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;On the highest floor, hold the door open and demand that&lt;br /&gt;it stay open until you hear the penny you dropped down the&lt;br /&gt;shaft go "plink" at the bottom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;16. Do Tai Chi exercises.&lt;br /&gt;17. Stare, grinning, at another passenger for a while, and then&lt;br /&gt;announce: "I've got new socks on!"&lt;br /&gt;18. When at least 8 people have boarded, moan from the back:&lt;br /&gt;"Oh, not now, damn motion sickness!"&lt;br /&gt;19. Give religious tracts to each passenger.&lt;br /&gt;20. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meow occassionally.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Bet the other passengers you can fit a quarter in your nose.&lt;br /&gt;22. Frown and mutter "gotta go, gotta go" then sigh and say "oops!"&lt;br /&gt;23. Show other passengers a wound and ask if it looks infected.&lt;br /&gt;24. Sing "Mary had a little lamb" while continually pushing buttons.&lt;br /&gt;25. Holler "Chutes away!" whenever the elevator descends.&lt;br /&gt;26. Walk on with a cooler that says "human head" on the side.&lt;br /&gt;27. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stare at another passenger for a while, then announce "You're one&lt;br /&gt;of THEM!" and move to the far corner of the elevator&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;28. Burp, and then say "mmmm...tasty!"&lt;br /&gt;29. Leave a box between the doors.&lt;br /&gt;30. Ask each passenger getting on if you can push the button for them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;31. Wear a puppet on your hand and talk to other passengers "through" it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;32. Start a sing-along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;33. When the elevator is silent, look around and ask "is that your beeper?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;34. Play the harmonica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;35. Shadow box.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;36&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;. Say "Ding!" at each floor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;37. Lean against the button panel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;38. Say "I wonder what all these do" and push the red buttons.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;39. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Listen to the elevator walls with a stethoscope&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;40. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Draw a little square on the floor with chalk &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;nd announce to theother passengers that this is your "personal space."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;41. Bring a chair along.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;42. Take a bite of a sandwich and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;ask another passenger: "Wanna seewha in muh mouf?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;43. Blow spit bubbles.44. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Pull your gum out of your mouth in long strings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;45. Announce in a demonic voice: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"I must find a more suitable host body."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;46. Carry a blanket and clutch it protectively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;47. Make explosion noises when anyone presses a button.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;48. Wear "X-Ray Specs" and leer suggestively at other passengers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;49. Stare at your thumb and say "I think it's getting larger."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;50. Tell the stupid-fucking OJ knock, knock joke &amp;amp; laugh at it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;51. &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;As you are walking out, push as many buttons as you can.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-548457298925523103?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/548457298925523103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=548457298925523103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/548457298925523103'/><link rel='self' 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style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Pin-point. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7054045094478411488?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7054045094478411488/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7054045094478411488' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7054045094478411488'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7054045094478411488'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/06/pin-point.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4654325884941308265</id><published>2008-06-27T21:24:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-27T21:30:18.415+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Congratulations boy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Hold on now,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;its going to be quite the ride.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Somethings are just not meant&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;to be, are they?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4654325884941308265?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4654325884941308265/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4654325884941308265' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4654325884941308265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4654325884941308265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/06/congratulations-boy.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2255856187212212062</id><published>2008-06-24T19:51:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-24T20:26:10.094+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, it's back to school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and it wasn't good because &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;the pressure came straight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;right back on. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Orderly pandemonium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;pretty soon is going to develop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to full time 100% chaos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Saturdays &lt;/em&gt;and &lt;strong&gt;music&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;are only things that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is keeping the carefree Sha alive. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Right now, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I miss certain people&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;and times that I can&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;never get to experience again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I really wish I could turn back time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You know, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;in points of your life,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;you are really damn close to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;a certain person and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;then eventually it &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;just fades to a standstill but &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;that person still knows you exist. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I've gone through that phase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;numerous times in my life and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;it's not a very good feeling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;How I wish that I'm close&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to all those people simultaneously.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Well, being&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;1/4-anti-social-and-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;3/4-shy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;definately not helping. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;*scowls at the people who &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;just laughed at the "shy" part*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;It's true ok!! :):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;You must seriously get to know me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;before you discover that I'm not what&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I seem to be....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The extremely strict senior,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The extremely religious madrasah kid,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;The extremely quiet person in the corner of the room,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;and etc etc etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#333399;"&gt;Well.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Time is a valuable thing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333399;"&gt;Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#333399;"&gt;Watch it count down to the end of the day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;The clock ticks life away&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;It's so unreal" - Linkin Park.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2255856187212212062?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2255856187212212062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2255856187212212062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2255856187212212062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2255856187212212062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/06/well-its-back-to-school-and-it-wasnt.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-4365579236089181689</id><published>2008-06-13T10:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-13T10:18:54.425+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Linkin Park - Leave Out All The Rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I dreamed I was missing &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;You were so scared &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;But no one would listen &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;'Cause no one else cares &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;After my dreaming &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I woke with this fear &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;What am I leaving? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When I'm done here &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So if you're asking me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I want you to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When my time comes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Forget the wrong that I've done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And don't resent me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And when you're feeling empty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Keep me in your memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Leave out all the rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Leave out all the rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't be afraid I've taken my beating &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I've shared what I've made&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm strong on the surface &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Not all the way through &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've never been perfect &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;But neither have you&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;So if you're asking me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;I want you to know &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;When my time comes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Forget the wrong that I've done &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Help me leave behind some reasons to be missed &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Don't resent me &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;And when you're feeling empty &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Keep me in your memory &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Leave out all the rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Leave out all the rest &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Forgetting all the hurt inside &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you've learned to hide so well &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pretending someone else &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;can come and save me &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;from myself &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I can't be who you are &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;The lyrics touch the core of me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;That is one of the reasons why&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;I've been an LP fan for years and forever.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-4365579236089181689?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/4365579236089181689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=4365579236089181689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4365579236089181689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/4365579236089181689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/06/linkin-park-leave-out-all-rest-i.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-5877504182991773425</id><published>2008-06-05T18:22:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T18:26:35.487+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;An English professor asked his class to punctuate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the following sentence correctly:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;"A woman without her man is nothing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;After the session, the professor collected&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the answers. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;All the &lt;strong&gt;males &lt;/strong&gt;in the class wrote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;"A woman, without her man, is nothing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;All the &lt;strong&gt;females&lt;/strong&gt; in the class wrote&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; A woman: without her, man is nothing."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#000000;"&gt;All my girls out there, pop your collar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-5877504182991773425?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/5877504182991773425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=5877504182991773425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5877504182991773425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/5877504182991773425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/06/english-professor-asked-his-class-to.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-8784775928501250764</id><published>2008-06-04T20:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T20:16:13.826+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>பொண்ணுகளை பொறக்க வச்சான்&lt;br /&gt;பொன்னுகுள்ளே கருவை வச்சான்&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;கருவை வைச்சான் &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;கற்பை வச்சான் &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;கற்புக்குள்ளே தீயை வச்சான்&lt;br /&gt;தீயை வச்சு எரிய வச்சான்&lt;br /&gt;மதுரை ஏறியது அனைகடா&lt;br /&gt;.......&lt;br /&gt;அர்ரர்ரா நாக்க முக்கா!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In case you are blind,&lt;br /&gt;I love the song.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-8784775928501250764?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/8784775928501250764/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=8784775928501250764' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8784775928501250764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8784775928501250764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-7546259140429194829</id><published>2008-06-03T22:28:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-06-03T23:01:44.883+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;There was so much of intensitiy in camp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Intense irritation, intense tension,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;instense panic, intense everything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Segregations, visible and invisible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;still are in place &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but nothing really can be done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Trust lingers in the air but co-exists with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the same old doubt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I don't know why people do this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;but I suppose the root cause is me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Anyway,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;I feel as if I have achieved together with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the curry stains on my burka and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;brooch attacked tudongs. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;As I made my way back in 812,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;a wave of nostalgia hit me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;as the 3 days had just flown past.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;No more meeting at 6 at Yishun &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Interchange.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;No more adjusting my tudong a 100 times.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;No more hectic sahan sappaadu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;At least for the next few months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;But I had the fortune to experience &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;the cresendo when we took &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;pictures on the last day, last minute.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;before everyone had to rush back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Obliged by some, I can't upload any &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;pictures on the internet (Don't ask).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;So yeah, even if we pale in comparison to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;the opposite gender, &lt;/em&gt;at least&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;we dress better and tried. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Adiyos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:85%;"&gt;Monday was not quite fulfilled  without you. :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-7546259140429194829?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/7546259140429194829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=7546259140429194829' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7546259140429194829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/7546259140429194829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/06/there-was-so-much-of-intensitiy-in-camp.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-746614950068170481</id><published>2008-05-31T21:13:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-31T21:29:34.427+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;VJC ICS Nite, Navras 08 on Friday. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It was fun and entertaining. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Amudha blew me away. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I think Thiru and she were &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;the best female dancers. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cedarian TL dancers mannnnnn!!!!! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Saw some unexpected people. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Got a sugar rush at some and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;almost vomited blood at others. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;The crowd needed some warming up and &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;only got bit appreciative towards the end. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sindhu and me concluded we needed &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;just another 10 Cedarians there. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Today was the first day of the Girls' Camp. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Stressed, high, happy, relieved, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pissed off, tired and then, satisfied at the end. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Will upload pictures soon. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Suddenly everything froze and got brighter. God is great :):)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-746614950068170481?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/746614950068170481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=746614950068170481' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/746614950068170481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/746614950068170481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/05/vjc-ics-nite-navras-08-on-friday.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-8816262731122074850</id><published>2008-05-30T01:06:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-30T01:13:26.334+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Sha: "What's that sound?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Irfana: "Oh..my washing machine la. Overload"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sha: "Really? Then why never &lt;strong&gt;down-load&lt;/strong&gt;?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Irfana and Hamsath: O_o.... HAHAHAHAH!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Haiz...I meant why didn't she take out &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;some clothes to make&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;it not overload. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Then it came out like that. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;This is the&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;result of working at the comp &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for few hours straight. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;But it was a good day. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;I hereby, conclude that &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;whenever Irf, Hamsath and I&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;hang out, we go stark mad. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;And some people pissed us off&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;but we are just tahaning it&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;for the sake of making our&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;camp a success. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Inshallah.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-8816262731122074850?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/8816262731122074850/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=8816262731122074850' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8816262731122074850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/8816262731122074850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/05/sha-whats-that-sound-irfana-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4120539657972353668.post-2080317296184769058</id><published>2008-05-28T15:46:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T15:55:46.227+08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have no words to express my gratitude&lt;br /&gt;for the amazing farewell. 20th May 2008.&lt;br /&gt;Unforgettable. Thank you juniors, every single&lt;br /&gt;one of you for your efforts. I'm deeply&lt;br /&gt;touched. Remember your promises and you know&lt;br /&gt;we love you too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/SD0OQTPue9I/AAAAAAAAABo/H38Y1lnMNxQ/s1600-h/DSC02894.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205332417517091794" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/SD0OQTPue9I/AAAAAAAAABo/H38Y1lnMNxQ/s320/DSC02894.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4120539657972353668-2080317296184769058?l=katalyz234.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/feeds/2080317296184769058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4120539657972353668&amp;postID=2080317296184769058' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2080317296184769058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4120539657972353668/posts/default/2080317296184769058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://katalyz234.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-have-no-words-to-express-my-gratitude.html' title=''/><author><name>katalyz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04609888125791028948</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/R3-P6z2jP2I/AAAAAAAAAAM/35oQMziK2kk/S220/Final+Product+6+(Sha).jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_okQERAMzqek/SD0OQTPue9I/AAAAAAAAABo/H38Y1lnMNxQ/s72-c/DSC02894.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
