tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-37590805814596451532011-10-03T05:10:43.723-07:00chris' rantingschris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.comBlogger481100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-74852797923161232272011-04-25T17:29:00.000-07:002011-04-25T17:34:20.409-07:00RANDOM UPDATEits been awhile since i last touch my blog...<div>well moving on with life, found a decent job, nt dat high pay due to my qualification bt overall its ok.</div><div>working as admin clerk in an ice cream factory.</div><div>moving on without thinking much about the past.</div><div>had another attack bt its ok i hope.</div><div>had 1 holter test, was confirmed ok but have to do it again.</div><div>cant bear it le, why dont i be with you God...</div><div>take me with you...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-7485279792316123227?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-43273861438599847542011-02-12T00:47:00.000-08:002011-02-12T09:13:27.165-08:00DAY 32day 32 without you by my side<div><br /></div><div>already 1 month had passed...</div><div>rili sorry for what had happened.</div><div>for being so foolish...</div><div><br /></div><div>mayb wut i had done it terrible, doesnt deserve you to forgive me</div><div>doesnt worth to be ur fren at all now</div><div><br /></div><div>guess dats the biggest flaw in me, being too emo and hot tempered.</div><div>i sincerely apologise for what happened and i will leave everythg as it is...</div><div>i will nt trouble u anymore</div><div>i will start my life brand new, and mayb in d future v can b frens again.</div><div><br /></div><div>rili sorry for what had happened</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-4327386143859984754?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-64306959567968297492011-01-22T23:02:00.000-08:002011-01-22T23:06:53.577-08:00DAY 10day 10 without u by my side, sunny day<div><br /></div><div>its indeed a tough decision i made... </div><div>withdrawing from UTAR...</div><div>taking time off now...</div><div>had a wonderful moment seeking advice...</div><div>unfortunately, been struck again by that...</div><div>its been quite awhile since d last incident happen...</div><div>tis time its quite severe...</div><div>i duno i can pull through or nt...</div><div>i jz hope to meet up with u</div><div>my last act was to deliver to u a letter wif my feeling 2 u middle of the nite...</div><div>u had read it n i hope u will think bout it...</div><div>u had wanted to meet me bt i'm nt fit to meet u...</div><div>bt please consider wut i wrote for u n v will meet face to face...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-6430695956796829749?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-53059089198716628742011-01-21T06:12:00.000-08:002011-01-21T06:32:07.511-08:00DAY 9day 9 without u by my side, sunny day...<div><br /></div><div>the most toughest decision was made...</div><div>i am no longer studyin in UTAR</div><div>been a hell of a ride though... </div><div>rili unfortunate bt i hv no regrets...</div><div>it was u who encourage me to study bt losin u had made me lost it...</div><div>n advice by advisor to ask me try sum other thgs....</div><div>u did impart a great change to me during our relationship...</div><div>u may not noe bt i did a lot of thgs for u, throughout tis relationship</div><div>losing u means losing everythg that's important to me...</div><div>nvr in my mind u will want to leave me bt i dun deserve to noe anythg more...</div><div>perhaps its true, i am nt good enuf for u in d 1st place...</div><div>anyhow, will b spending my last few days in ipoh</div><div>if u still hv feelings for me, at least gv me 1 chance to spend it wif u...</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-5305908919871662874?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-65274756887810804972011-01-20T08:04:00.000-08:002011-01-20T08:08:51.432-08:00DAY 8day 8 without u by my side, cloudy n raining nw.<div><br /></div><div>its been a long week...</div><div>made up my decision n i noe its a tough 1...</div><div>i noe there will be disappointment bt i rili cant help it...</div><div>i dun rili hv the energy n will to continue on dats y i decided to quit...</div><div>start sumthg new n life goes on...</div><div>b4 i leave, i rili hope to meet u 1 last time, to c u n talk to u...</div><div>n then i wun be bothering u anymore...</div><div>i will jz leave everythg to fate...</div><div>all i wanted was tis chance to meet u... </div><div>if u rili had accepted me s ur fren, its ntg to b afraid of...</div><div>unless u still harbour feelings for me n u dun wana c me letting go... </div><div>which is it then? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-6527475688781080497?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-23494965168348978522011-01-19T05:12:00.000-08:002011-01-19T08:05:48.823-08:00DAY 7day 7 without u by my side, sunny day<div><br /></div><div>its been 1 week since u left...</div><div>n its d 1st time u chat wif me, all cuz ur fb gt prob n i was concerned bout u...</div><div>i rili duno whether u read all those words i wrote to u...</div><div>there r ppl quite supportive of us workin thgs out</div><div>i do hope v can stay together...</div><div>been thinkin a lot lately, sum decisions had to be made although its tough...</div><div>bt i am standing by my decision... i will not leave u for others.</div><div>i will make u accept me once more...</div><div>i cherished wut v had shared n i do hope v can continue makin more memories.</div><div>jz gv me 1 final probational chance. dats all i ask frm u.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-2349496516834897852?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-73020047164903003342011-01-17T23:28:00.000-08:002011-01-18T02:52:18.396-08:00DAY 6day 6 without u by mide side, cloudy day...<div><br /></div><div>it seems u r indeed very happy leaving me n starting ur life as a singleton.</div><div>this oni proves dat b4 this u were nt happy at all when u were attached...</div><div>thinkin back, i had shared half of my heart wif u, my life especially...</div><div>i still remember clearly dat night, when v 1st started...</div><div>our 1st date, 1st kiss, 1st stayover...</div><div>u were saying dat hw much u liked to be hug...</div><div>and throughout that time, hugs n kisses was all i could give u.</div><div>all those memories created... </div><div>u said also, hw v had this special scent of each other, unique scent so to speak...</div><div><br /></div><div>bt then, it also reminds me of sumthg bad... which showed hw much u clearly cared for me.</div><div>it was that time where i had involved in an accident.</div><div>i was to meet u early before i start work.</div><div>however, it was at that moment i was involved in an accident...</div><div>lost my specs, had burst my right leg's muscle and suffered a whiplash</div><div>at that very moment, i was so fortunate i had lived, for that moment itself showed hw much u rili cared for me... loved me.</div><div>for nw, i wish i had left dat moment, so dat i couldnt hurt u so much like nw...</div><div>mayb if i had sacrificed dat time, it would be better for u...</div><div>from dat i can say, i had shared half of my own life with u.</div><div><br /></div><div>mayb its true the curse of tgv works... every couple in tgv couldnt last long.</div><div>u were the 1 dat said v can make a difference... to prove every1 v can make it.</div><div>i remember telling u i had phobia dealing wif twins especially in relationship.</div><div>u were the 1 dat proved otherwise, bt nw... it seems to b the fact</div><div>as for nw, i appreciate it dat u had keep it wif u n for letting go, u r throwing away our last hope</div><div>i shall not disturb u anymore for i have not dat luxury and chance.</div><div>i shall leave u nw, for u no longer wants to b regarded as mrs chris wong, oni ms chan.</div><div>i have lost hope nw, mayb it is time for me to go, leave this world and be forgotten.</div><div>i doubt my existence is significant anymore... i will sacrifice for love.</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-7302004716490300334?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-49101730123125843722011-01-17T02:01:00.000-08:002011-01-17T08:33:09.426-08:00DAY 5day 5 without you by my side, cloudy...<div><br /></div><div>it is the 1st day of claz today...</div><div>goin to claz reminds me of the time u went to claz with me, the time u spent waiting for me in d library, the study weeks v spent studyin together...</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div>whole night i did not sleep, cuz i was worried about you...</div><div>wut u said to me i had them in my heart, mayb i din showed to you...</div><div>i still remember u said u are sked to be alone in ur room in kampar.</div><div>u cant sleep well, u had to kept the lights on n sleep...</div><div>u wanted me to be there to hug u, let u fall asleep in my arms...</div><div>u had wished that i was there for u bt v knew, v r separated 3 hours away...</div><div>remember those times v travelled back n forth kl n kampar?</div><div>u seemed to enjoyed those times spent with me...</div><div>u said u wanted me to be with u always...</div><div>bt nw, u said to leave n get on with life...</div><div>bt do u noe, by doin so, no1 is saved... both will be suffering...</div><div>to rili avoid suffering is to work together through thick n thin overcomin all obstacles...</div><div>think of those times v had, which i'm sure u cant forget...</div><div>stay on, work thgs out together, n mayb u will noticed a better solution this time around...</div><div>i mayb stupid bt 1 thg for sure, i do care for u n my love for u will never die...</div><div>i no longer can opened up my heart cuz u had already locked it with urself in it... </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-4910173012312584372?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-15379931938169396312011-01-16T02:31:00.000-08:002011-01-17T08:32:59.313-08:00DAY 4day 4 without you by my side, cloudy<div><br /></div><div>its a cold, cold day... jz reminds me of sumthg</div><div>when u r cold, i would hug u n kiss u n vice versa.</div><div>neway, today lunch time saw 1 couple arguing, d gal was saying to the guy he's stupid...</div><div>well reminds me of the fights v had, yea i am stupid, foolish s well to hurt u so much.</div><div>rili, din notice hw stupid i had been towards u...</div><div>i should love and cherish u nt hurt u...</div><div>had a dream again n its about u... nt by my side...</div><div>in a hospital, wif all the tubes n machines around me, waiting for u to appear n say those words that u had hidden in u, bt i woke up n ur image is still in my heart...</div><div><br /></div><div>thinkin back, u were d cute and innocent little gal, who cared for me even though v r strangers at first... n proceeding until v r a couple n d 1 i loved.</div><div>i hope u still remember the rings i told u about, u are the oni 1 i gv it to.</div><div>mayb u din notice bt i do keep in mind wut u had said b4.</div><div>u were kinda traumatised by a pursuer bt u said u were happy to hv opened ur heart to me.</div><div>bt nw its no longer opened...</div><div>u said u were sked b4 bt when u r wif me, u felt safe...</div><div>remember the time in our "old place" where the fatty tried to harass u n i stood up for u.</div><div>i could c hw grateful n touched u were...</div><div>i jz hope to relive those moments with you.</div><div><br /></div><div>ignore me if u want, bt i do hope u can be happy</div><div>n 1 thing for sure, my love for u will never die till d day i finally leave this world.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-1537993193816939631?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-9814318957359279342011-01-15T04:05:00.000-08:002011-01-17T08:32:44.097-08:00DAY 3day 3 without u by my side, sunny day + expected rain<div><br /></div><div>finally can sleep bt its nt as i planned to.</div><div>slept around 2 plus, then woke up at 8 sumthg in d morning.</div><div>reason i woke up was cuz of a dream.</div><div>it was a touchin dream,which was so real...</div><div>u had forgiven me, v were sharin songs...</div><div>i remember v did dat b4...</div><div>mayb u r indeed happy separating from me.</div><div>bt deep down, i had a hunch u r nt...</div><div><br /></div><div>i still remember, u always will put up a brave look in front of others, includin me...</div><div>only to break down when u were alone...</div><div>knowin u to cry by urself rili make me feel useless.</div><div>hw could i let my precious cry when i am supposed to make her smile.</div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div><img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/TTGQ4XlBLZI/AAAAAAAAAJM/2MMyrmOvLKs/s320/19062010286.jpg" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5562386312855629202" /></div><div>this teddy bear v saw in pavillion's SnJ.</div><div>i remember u said u like teddy bears.</div><div>at that time u said u were lucky cuz u already own such a big teddy bear.</div><div>u can bring him out, hug him n love him. to u, i'm ur teddy bear, ur da chu... </div><div><br /></div><div>i've always reminiscence the 1st day v r together,</div><div>especially after i nearly lost my life in an accident...</div><div>from then on, every study break, n every once a while u will come to kl to find me...</div><div>v would spend time 2gether studyin, watchin drama, shopping n eat a lot of diff food.</div><div>steamboat was ur vv 1st choice, s v went to lot10's shop...</div><div>bii, i rili love u with all my heart, my soul n my life.</div><div>u are my everythg n i am rili sorry to disappoint u so much.</div><div>u were the who said v had to work for our future, n u r d 1 dat wanted to b wif me forever.</div><div>no matter what, u r d oni person i love more than myself.</div><div>mayb u din notice my actions for it...</div><div>bt v do nd time to really und each other...</div><div>2 years is jz d beginning of everythg...</div><div>every1 hv their probs n u r d 1 that taught me hw to deal with it by sharing it wif u...</div><div>i do hope u to share wif me so dat v can work it out.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-981431895735927934?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-44976524679466144472011-01-13T03:48:00.000-08:002011-01-17T08:32:27.079-08:00DAY 2Day 2 without u by my side, unpredictable weather<div><br /></div><div>rili sorry for wut happen previously. </div><div>its my bad for conveying other ppl's msg.</div><div>cant rili blame u for getting angry at me.</div><div>situation getting rili bad it seems.</div><div>in a way, d feeling u once said u still had will be put off by this.</div><div>i dun rili wana c it b this way. </div><div>i hope to ignite back the passion v had in this relationship.</div><div>it seems my effort to create posibillities b futile.</div><div>went back kl to resume my life, bt truth is i had lost my hope to continue.</div><div>u were the pillar of my strength, d source of my energy.</div><div>now i und y ppl say, u nvr treasure until u noe its gone.</div><div><br /></div><div>walkin around in jusco wangsa maju brings back memories dat v created there.</div><div>the days v went grocery shopping where i cook for u when u r here.</div><div>the meals v had whenever u came to find me.</div><div>n even the time v spent choosing garments for u.</div><div>n oso d 1 time v were so enthusiastic to study that v stayed in starbucks 1 whole day.</div><div>i rili miss those moments that u will come over to setapak to spend ur study week wif me.</div><div>there was once afta ur exam, u straight came over here jz to encourage me to study.</div><div>i jz wish dat days nvr end n jz continue.</div><div>mayb its better for the time being v stay s frens bt 1 thg for sure, my love for u will nvr die.</div><div>i will still care for u like hw it was.</div><div>cuz i had made a vow, u r my everythg and i would gv u my life.</div><div>for u to gv up on me means to gv up my life s well.</div><div><br /></div><div>hope u r happy like yesterday wif ur besties goin out, hangin out.</div><div>hope u wun thk so much like b4...</div><div>hope that our memories will nt fade and gv time for us to work thgs out.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-4497652467946614447?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-41664718902101753922011-01-12T21:59:00.000-08:002011-01-17T08:31:56.445-08:00DAY 1day 1 without u by my side, sunny day<div>just so u noe, she insisted to let me go 12th january 2011.<div>sleepless night starts to haunt me again.</div></div><div>been thinkin a lot bout my mistakes.</div><div>indeed i had done wrong, hurt u so much dat u can forgive me.</div><div>i admit i am immature at times.</div><div>however, nobody's perfect n like wut u expect.</div><div>there are flaws in us and being in a relationship had thought me dat.</div><div>v need to accept who we are and build up wut we cherish.</div><div>2 years past n i can say, it was the happiest of my life.</div><div>i've change jz u din noticed. i've change cuz of u.</div><div>mayb u din notice wut i had done for u, bt i assure u it's all for u.</div><div>i dun wana make u hate me or wut cuz i noe deep down in ur heart, there is still love for us.</div><div>i noe i've made u annoyed b4 bt i jz hope u think about it properly, gv us time for this 2 years v build together, will b put to waste if u jz gv up lidat. </div><div>i hope v can start it off as frens like u wanted and slowly build back wut v had lost.</div><div>if u dun wana c me, i'm fine with it. i'll jz wait until u r ready. </div><div>i noe i am being stupid for holding on bt i jz hope u can work it out with me. </div><div>6 months, dats all i ask. bt if within this 6 months u encounter sum1 better or u no longer love me. i will not bother u anymore. </div><div>dats all i ever wanted, to be with u creating more memories better than b4. </div><div>gv me time as i will prove to u i'm worth ur effort n time.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-4166471890210175392?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-26352850463264922392011-01-05T05:16:00.000-08:002011-01-05T05:19:35.292-08:00DAY 4: VIEWS ON RELIGIONreligion doesnt affect my life much.<div>but then, i am quite fortunate to have known friends of different religions.</div><div>being frens with them make me understand their culture and learn to accept their uniqueness.</div><div>but then, i do hope god will help me through what i'm going through. </div><div>bii, i noe i was wrong, i dun noe wut can i do to regain ur trust.</div><div>i jz hope to hv 1 more chance.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-2635285046326492239?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-4546352593816843572011-01-03T17:41:00.000-08:002011-01-03T17:49:21.450-08:00DAY 3: YOUR VIEWS ON DRUGS AND ALCOHOLmany people do booze be it for enjoyment or just to get drunk.<div>for me, drinking wine with family members is the greatest fulfillment.</div><div>another moment was spending time drinking wine with someone i truly love.</div><div>but all is now considered past.</div><div>i dont wish to be a drunkard but times like this i really felt like drinking as much as i can handle.</div><div><br /></div><div>drugs... i am not interested at all. </div><div>seeing all the bad effects to a person's health.</div><div>so is smoking.</div><div>how can grown ups, considered matured enough can smoke right next to their children knowing the consequences very well. do they wanna be labelled as murderers and be punished like 1? </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-454635259381684357?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-63670385202405656792011-01-02T17:37:00.000-08:002011-01-02T17:51:51.805-08:00DAY2: WHERE YOU'D LIKE TO BE IN 10 YEARS<div>whoa, 10 years later...<div>i will be already 33, cousins all grown up maybe getting married as well.</div><div>most anticipated moment is, baby shane turning 10 years old.</div></div><div><br /></div><div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/TSEpTON5-jI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ZqITcVQDlQY/s1600/05112010024.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/TSEpTON5-jI/AAAAAAAAAIM/ZqITcVQDlQY/s320/05112010024.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557768825362577970" /></a><br /><div>this is baby shane, 3 months old.</div><div>cute right?</div><div> <img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/TSEqvzzFcOI/AAAAAAAAAIU/QaFm-te5U2I/s320/Shane%2BJaden%2B4mths.htm" style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557770415998595298" /></div><div>this is his latest pic, quite a cute poser.</div><div>now already so cute, 10 years later he will be 1 handsome kid.</div><div>cant wait for that.</div><div><br /></div><div>apart from that, 10 years later, i should be working my ass off to pay back the study loan.</div><div>saving for future as well. and also, be with my love. hopefully will encounter my love in the near future as i am currently unattached. i'm waiting for miracles to happen.</div><div><br /></div><div>in life, there are how many 10 years? </div><div>enjoy while you can. *cheers*</div><div><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-6367038520240565679?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-65782824617185251222011-01-01T22:19:00.000-08:002011-01-01T22:57:46.613-08:00DAY 1: CURRENT RELATIONSHIPwell, kinda interesting topic.<div>been attached for the past 2 years plus.</div><div>beginning of 2011 marks the end of my relationship so to speak.</div><div>inclusive of 6 months cooling period starting now...</div><div><br /></div><div>am i to carry on like an attached person or join the singles club?</div><div>been through a lot, sacrificed a lot but the effort in it just gone to waste...</div><div><br /></div><div>2 years we had been putting in effort in this relationship.</div><div>i know i am at fault most of the times, and i readily admit but how bout you?</div><div>you said i lie to you but have you ever see what you did to me?</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" >2 bloody years...</span></div><div>its not a short time spent. if u so hate me why din you just accept it when i suggest breaking up way earlier? you were the 1 asking us to have another chance to work things out.</div><div>just when i am starting to change my bad parts and save this relationship, you just give up.</div><div><br /></div><div>if you really think i am not good for you then why you wanna delay it?</div><div>i dont really know wut are you thinkin but please, think properly.</div><div>if you have lost the feeling towards me, just say it straight to my face. </div><div><br /></div><div>this coming 6 months what you expect me to do then?</div><div>proceed like i am still attached or enjoy the new found freedom of singlehood?</div><div>i've been through this before, but i rather we work things out.</div><div><br /></div><div>i dare not seek for forgiveness. </div><div>bt if you are confident of breaking up, i am sure you already lost the feeling of being loved.</div><div>i will respect your decision and if you happen to encounter someone better than me, go ahead.</div><div><br /></div><div>lastly, to all of you out there, long distance relationship is hard to sustain. </div><div>if you can manage, congratz to you. </div><div>if you cant, dont even think about it.</div><div><br /></div><div>happy new year to all and thanks for you big new year present.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-6578282461718525122?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-37279295730397746722011-01-01T18:35:00.000-08:002011-01-01T18:37:44.001-08:00UPDATESITS BEEN A LONG TIME...<div>indeed long time abandon my blog but sumthg lately caught my attention.</div><div><img src="http://img688.imageshack.us/img688/7873/30days.png" /></div><div>this little post was shared by stella. well there 30 topics for me to blog about...</div><div>will do it later. bear with me as i sort sum thg out ok.</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-3727929573039774672?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-9216995198141617422010-01-27T05:41:00.000-08:002010-01-27T06:02:15.233-08:00korea 2009<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BHCu1lrbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/qEplZuHfqQU/s1600-h/P1030731.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BHCu1lrbI/AAAAAAAAAHY/qEplZuHfqQU/s320/P1030731.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431419262866927026" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BFv75DvaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rcW_u251GDM/s1600-h/DSC00441.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BFv75DvaI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/rcW_u251GDM/s320/DSC00441.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431417840441998754" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BFvXiHgqI/AAAAAAAAAHI/VJCLaIdBRCw/s1600-h/DSC00438.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BFvXiHgqI/AAAAAAAAAHI/VJCLaIdBRCw/s320/DSC00438.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431417830682100386" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BFuwQfbHI/AAAAAAAAAHA/EVU118vJXM0/s1600-h/DSC00437.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BFuwQfbHI/AAAAAAAAAHA/EVU118vJXM0/s320/DSC00437.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431417820139187314" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BESH27HsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/02jfb0Q8Ko4/s1600-h/DSC00434.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BESH27HsI/AAAAAAAAAG4/02jfb0Q8Ko4/s320/DSC00434.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431416228746567362" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BERn9ImUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/kH3YixvR0qI/s1600-h/DSC00432.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BERn9ImUI/AAAAAAAAAGw/kH3YixvR0qI/s320/DSC00432.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431416220182681922" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BERClwU2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZF67HCAvZk0/s1600-h/DSC00393.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BERClwU2I/AAAAAAAAAGo/ZF67HCAvZk0/s320/DSC00393.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431416210152510306" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BC3Hlyp9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/deU3rMgt-lQ/s1600-h/DSC00385.JPG"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/S2BC3Hlyp9I/AAAAAAAAAGg/deU3rMgt-lQ/s320/DSC00385.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5431414665306613714" border="0" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div>some of the pics i took in korea. there's too much to upload here and blogspot takes time to do it. therefore rest assured as i hv them all uploaded in my facebook profile.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-921699519814161742?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-36614929463730982302009-11-27T07:07:00.001-08:002009-11-27T07:09:34.915-08:00HOLIDAYSwent to penang recently, din get to take any pics.<br />stayed in gurney hotel cuz g hotel fully booked.<br />had pizza frm pastamania, gurney plaza.<br />even had it delivered to our hotel.<br />ate curry mee, laksa and lobak.<br />visited grandpa's 2 sisters there.<br />went around shopping.<br />bought 6 t shirts for rm100 in queensbay.<br />finally found gloves that suit my size.<br />shall update soon.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-3661492946373098230?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-36156893318340168662009-10-19T23:13:00.000-07:002009-10-19T23:27:41.736-07:00COUSIN'S WEDDING<p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WKvf9ihI/AAAAAAAAAGY/00u7yuPsMLM/s1600-h/03102009(003).jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WKvf9ihI/AAAAAAAAAGY/00u7yuPsMLM/s320/03102009(003).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394562671208925714" /></a><br /></p><p align="center">me n my dear after cousin's church reception.</p><p align="center">me 1st time wearing lidat.</p><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WKFriEWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fJ0jWIs_TDc/s1600-h/05102009(002).jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WKFriEWI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/fJ0jWIs_TDc/s320/05102009(002).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394562659983167842" /></a><br /></div><div align="center">sister n cousin sis, giffin</div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WJsz7KeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IFjyeQQygE8/s1600-h/05102009(008).jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WJsz7KeI/AAAAAAAAAGI/IFjyeQQygE8/s320/05102009(008).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394562653307480546" /></a></p><p align="center">me n my dear at giffin's house<br /></p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WI_Z__WI/AAAAAAAAAGA/PwhXlLvADC4/s1600-h/05102009(026).jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WI_Z__WI/AAAAAAAAAGA/PwhXlLvADC4/s320/05102009(026).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394562641119149410" /></a></p><p align="center">dear terrified looking at my siblings</p><p><br /></p><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WIdmD4FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pCZ4ehIy1AY/s1600-h/05102009(045).jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1WIdmD4FI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pCZ4ehIy1AY/s320/05102009(045).jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394562632042930258" /></a><br /></div><div align="center">me n giffin</div><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1VbZcpRVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/a6zxU_iGdtc/s1600-h/pic+3.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1VbZcpRVI/AAAAAAAAAFw/a6zxU_iGdtc/s320/pic+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394561857835582802" /></a></p><p align="center">group pic with the lovely couple</p><p><br /></p><p align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1Va6xZrZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sJZoD4YSVGo/s1600-h/pic+2.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1Va6xZrZI/AAAAAAAAAFo/sJZoD4YSVGo/s320/pic+2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394561849601142162" /></a></p><p align="center">with my lovely cousin mei chin n her beloved roman</p><p><br /></p><div align="center"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1VaiXvzuI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wpFaXhm0jqg/s1600-h/pic+1.jpg"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/St1VaiXvzuI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wpFaXhm0jqg/s320/pic+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394561843051089634" /></a><br /></div><div align="center">after the church reception</div><p>been a long time since i update my blog n this oso is a quite long time ago post. wish my cousin a happy and blissful life ahead<br /></p><p><br /></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-3615689331834016866?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-63128954315534438632009-10-09T08:07:00.000-07:002009-10-09T08:09:38.225-07:00KIZUNAwent to kizuna yesterday, 8 oct for dinner wif my aunt.<br />had a hearty meal bt there was 1 common conclusion v had.<br />the food was darn salty.<br />so called new chef frm america wo.<br />the waitress there dun even wana admit the chef left them.<br />atmosphere wise, vv little people.<br />oni thg dat was ok was the teppanyaki n the sushi.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-6312895431553443863?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-62850181786155495492009-10-07T09:02:00.000-07:002009-10-07T09:19:52.069-07:00ANNIVERSARYwent to times square on the 1st of oct. our 18th month anniversary. went for movie which is g-force. then walk around times square looking for the restaurant that will b my cousin's wedding dinner venue. but pityful for my bibi who hv to try n wear her high heels walkin around. had dinner then oni go back my home. this is wat v had for dinner at vivo, cheap food.<br /><br /><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Ssy-IrWG0qI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pfs0HF95d5k/s1600-h/01102009%28001%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Ssy-IrWG0qI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/pfs0HF95d5k/s320/01102009%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389891910339318434" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">bibi's fish n chip<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Ssy-JA24voI/AAAAAAAAAFY/-NTx2zlmvGg/s1600-h/01102009%28002%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Ssy-JA24voI/AAAAAAAAAFY/-NTx2zlmvGg/s320/01102009%28002%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389891916113952386" border="0" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">my baked chicken chop rice<br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Ssy-IHU1PNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3y_ONomK3iM/s1600-h/01102009.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Ssy-IHU1PNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/3y_ONomK3iM/s320/01102009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5389891900670295250" border="0" /></a><br />her orange plus mango juice n my chocolate mallow. rili nice<br /><div style="text-align: left;"><br />thanx bibi for dat day. and rili heartache ga c u suffer wearing that high heels<br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-6285018178615549549?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-23706277747361351692009-10-07T01:45:00.001-07:002009-10-07T02:06:55.640-07:00AFTA EXAM TRIP<div style="text-align: left;">Went to genting on the 28th to 30th sept with my dear. had lots of fun. v even managed to bump into another couple fren of ours. v can only enjoy the cool breeze and go window shopping as the rides were suspended due to unfavourable weather
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">here we are in the bus to genting
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the model of the whole genting
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">see hw big is the big, standard room wo
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">First World
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Flying Coaster
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">pizza for lunch, way crispier than the 1 v had in ipoh
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">the breeze was extremely cooling n the wind velocity vv high
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">midnight loitering around
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">cupcakes in "the bakery" outside genting hotel
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<br />more cupcakes
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<br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">hot mocha n espresso tiramisu, worth every ringgit
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<br />on our way back
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<br /><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-2370627774736135169?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-69047168268538253072009-10-07T01:30:00.000-07:002009-10-07T01:32:34.496-07:00home sweet home<p>finally back home after my finals.</p><p>will be having a long holiday i think</p><p>and also jz attended my lovely cousin sister's wedding.</p><p>may she have a blissful life ahead.</p><p>and i will b blogging more often nw.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-6904716826853825307?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-65453128792996564782009-09-21T00:08:00.000-07:002009-09-21T00:15:34.842-07:00SUMMARYlately happen lots of things.<br />just summarize everythg in 1 shot n continue studying.<br />still hv 1 more paper to go.<br />back to ipoh on thurs for my lil sis 21st birthday.<br />then back kl to concentrate study.<br />then cousin sis request the special sum1 to attend her wedding.<br />been hectic lately bt hoping to spend time wif my dear afta exam<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-6545312879299656478?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-495234172555419622009-09-08T01:14:00.000-07:002009-09-08T01:16:12.802-07:00RANDOMNESSbeen busy lately as my finals is jz around the corner.<br />thankfully gt my darling here to teman me study.<br />weather nt rili gd lately.<br />take care all of u especially its the 7th month of the chinese lunar calendar.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-49523417255541962?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-2585256460305180492009-09-03T05:13:00.000-07:002009-09-03T06:19:30.720-07:00FOOD GLORIOUS FOODhad a memorable anniversary celebration with my dear.<br />went to chilli's at klcc on the 2nd sept.<br />had a shocking experience.<br />these are the food v ordered.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A5sSvrHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/F-SC73joJz0/s1600-h/02092009%28004%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A5sSvrHI/AAAAAAAAADQ/F-SC73joJz0/s320/02092009%28004%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377228577478519922" border="0" /></a><br />so called sandwich "cajun sandwich"<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A5J4ukSI/AAAAAAAAADI/UppNlUGZhHk/s1600-h/02092009%28003%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A5J4ukSI/AAAAAAAAADI/UppNlUGZhHk/s320/02092009%28003%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377228568242589986" border="0" /></a><br />my cajun sandwich. look at the height of it<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A4gWNZCI/AAAAAAAAADA/iTWWwDRKEzU/s1600-h/02092009%28002%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A4gWNZCI/AAAAAAAAADA/iTWWwDRKEzU/s320/02092009%28002%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377228557091955746" border="0" /></a><br />my dear's quesa chicken<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A4JBi8FI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mrysdhG_KyY/s1600-h/02092009%28001%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A4JBi8FI/AAAAAAAAAC4/mrysdhG_KyY/s320/02092009%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377228550831272018" border="0" /></a><br />our pina chilada<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A3qfrK2I/AAAAAAAAACw/jG-QZxmNsS8/s1600-h/02092009.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sp_A3qfrK2I/AAAAAAAAACw/jG-QZxmNsS8/s320/02092009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377228542636141410" border="0" /></a><br />the tostada chips was brilliant especially the dipping sauce.<br /><br />din rili finish the whole thg cuz the serving was humongous.<br />and the total for the meal is bout rm90 inclusive of service and govt tax.<br />service was gd and overall the food was fantastic although the serving rili damn big.<br />thanx dear for the celebration.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-258525646030518049?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-71265101313163699112009-08-31T09:34:00.000-07:002009-08-31T09:39:12.494-07:00NEW HIT IN TOWNdiscovered a new activity in my area.<br />guess wut, its "pancing udang"<br />went there today and caught 2 small 1.<br />few days ago mum n dad went n caught 3 big 1.<br />grilled all of it n tried wif my sis.<br />so nice n fresh.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-7126510131316369911?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-1033075233750355712009-08-30T06:06:00.000-07:002009-08-30T06:09:52.550-07:00WEDDINGattended my fren's wedding (indian wedding)<br />1st time and rili had a great experience.<br />2 hours for their ritual and followed by the buffet.<br />rili nice though for us.<br />1MALAYSIA wut, inter racial congregation.<br />then lepak a while with my dear who manage to buy 1 nice dress and 1 duno wut its called.<br />damn tired, wana rest.<br /><br />take care every1<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-103307523375035571?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-43956884408680113302009-08-28T03:38:00.000-07:002009-08-28T03:49:40.722-07:00BIRTHDAYfinally my 21st birthday came.<br />had a very memorable day cuz i spent ir wif the most special person in my life.<br />she did create a wonderful feeling for me.<br />rili memorable 21st birthday.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Spe1S6l22hI/AAAAAAAAACY/_lobPi_1AKQ/s1600-h/Picture_004%5B1%5D"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Spe1S6l22hI/AAAAAAAAACY/_lobPi_1AKQ/s320/Picture_004%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374964016860289554" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Spe1TZ6nxeI/AAAAAAAAACg/3h4XrCon5rQ/s1600-h/Picture_005%5B1%5D"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Spe1TZ6nxeI/AAAAAAAAACg/3h4XrCon5rQ/s320/Picture_005%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374964025268880866" border="0" /></a> <a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Spe1T9-CsqI/AAAAAAAAACo/-uMbvg9SkE8/s1600-h/Picture_007%5B1%5D"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Spe1T9-CsqI/AAAAAAAAACo/-uMbvg9SkE8/s320/Picture_007%5B1%5D" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374964034946904738" border="0" /></a><br /><br />these are the pics i took wif my dear. instead of being mature looking its d cute version of chris wong. rarest pic available<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-4395688440868011330?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-54714674057804231532009-08-25T23:41:00.000-07:002009-08-26T06:19:12.525-07:00UNFAIRNESSwhat's the hype of famous celebrities having normal partner?<br />why so much fuss?<br />for example, Andy Lau.<br />can u all just leave him alone and let him handle his matters personally.<br />what if he is to marry? is that ur main concern?<br />can all of u stop meddling in other ppl's business?<br />you have ur own life to live.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-5471467405780423153?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-22296098638189360962009-08-24T20:54:00.000-07:002009-08-24T21:13:44.519-07:00EXAM INCOMINGshit now. exams just around the corner.<br />everyday sleep very late. wana study and pass this 2 papers.<br />in a bid to save money, UTAR now wants us to print the exam slip ourselves.<br />ridiculous effort to save money and "environment"<br />even those formal forms also we have to do that.<br />lab sheets as well.<br />i dont give a shit bout that cuz UTAR rili money minded.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-2229609863818936096?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-36229772477835728392009-08-23T12:26:00.000-07:002009-08-23T12:28:35.076-07:00CHANGESlots of things happened recently.<br />really heart breaking but hopefully wont happen again.<br />just hope you will change.<br />and hopefully you will surprise me.<br />maybe from young girl you will turn into a sexy mature young lady.<br />miss you my love.<br />hope to see you soon.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-3622977247783572839?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-44269320638860568882009-08-22T07:56:00.001-07:002009-08-22T08:08:47.536-07:00MISTAKESbeen thinking a lot lately.<br />true, mistakes happen most of the time.<br />every1 made mistakes before.<br />from that they learn to correct themselves, preventing themselves from repeating it.<br />in life every1 are bound to make mistakes.<br />i too made mistakes before.<br />but then, when u told me and promise you wont, i trust you to fulfill that.<br />yet, it all happen in less than 1 month.<br />you were the 1 to ask me to tell you everything that will piss me off.<br />told you but it seems its not important at all and you didnt put in ur heart.<br />am i suppose to forgive you?<br />its bloody annoying dont you know?<br />in life you have to learn most of the things yourself.<br />are you that dumb to understand that?<br />i am really pissed and i dont know should i give u my forgiveness.<br />i gave you lots of chances.<br />since its not important to you, why dont we put an end to it.<br />think for yourself. i am feeling dejected and disappointed.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-4426932063886056888?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-10933761272085427242009-08-21T00:44:00.000-07:002009-08-21T00:50:02.391-07:00COOKOUTwell last night had a blast.<br />housemate marinated chicken meat and we had supper of chicken pieces.<br />yea right, i cook and very well at it.<br />was a trial experiment last night but turned out perfect.<br />i am now making soup, herbal soup.<br />yea, u heard it. i am making soup.<br />quite rare huh for a guy to know how to cook and take care of people's hunger.<br />plus point if u are in a relationship and ur other half doesnt cook that well.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-1093376127208542724?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-78454235732967099112009-08-19T21:25:00.000-07:002009-08-19T21:53:40.617-07:00SURPRISEbeen a surprising moment these few days...<br />went out with housemates for supper.<br />well, i skip dinner which was not usual but then lunch was very satisfying.<br />imagine having lamb chop with rice only for rm5. cheap rite?<br />supper was kinda late as well. nearly 1am.<br />but when we reach, man it was crowded as though everyone was having dinner.<br />reach home and continue with my TVB drama, "you're hired".<br />funny and highly recommended.<br />the surprise i did not thought about happened early this morning.<br />pity my dear bugbug have to endure all that...<br />should i call it idiotic behavior or exhibitionist?<br />logically speaking you also will not do it especially with someone else in the room.<br />i will not even think of changing in a room with a girl in it.<br />surely i have nothing to lose but its respect.<br />we should respect each other right?<br />have to help my poor bugbug wash eyes later.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-7845423573296709911?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-78232563325339150052009-08-18T09:09:00.003-07:002009-08-18T09:14:19.127-07:00TRAVELLINGback to kl again.<br />very late actually.<br />10something at night.<br />luckily stopped raining.<br />had a "great" surprise when i return.<br />already knew it will happen but it was a really big 1 though.<br />really tiring today but life goes on, right?<br /><br />will keep you all updated from time to time.<br />maybe some long post someday again.<br />time to hit the bed and sleep with my cute bugbug. miss him a lot.<br />sure he saw lots of "naughty" stuffs when i was not here.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-7823256332533915005?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-11879299033725198632009-08-17T18:58:00.000-07:002009-08-17T19:03:44.280-07:00OUTINGhad a wonderful day with parents yesterday,<br />had breakfast together after so long i am in kl.<br />then change my IC, officially become 21.<br />then went and fix my bag.<br />had pasembur and mee goreng for tea time.<br />dinner was "ham choi tong" and petai.<br />then went for foot massage.<br />was really painful but the results = great night sleep.<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SooLnqdhPaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/E-qJ0o_Ifpo/s1600-h/10082009.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SooLnqdhPaI/AAAAAAAAACQ/E-qJ0o_Ifpo/s320/10082009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371118281633643938" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SooLnLZ2EPI/AAAAAAAAACI/ssU1tihiLLI/s1600-h/01072009.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SooLnLZ2EPI/AAAAAAAAACI/ssU1tihiLLI/s320/01072009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371118273296732402" border="0" /></a><br />miss my dear and my 2 adorable "kid"<br />here is piggy wearing underwear and bikini top and a hat.<br />next is bugbug sittin on my table observing me studying.<br />cute right?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-1187929903372519863?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-55942302358211638692009-08-16T09:08:00.000-07:002009-08-16T09:13:42.071-07:00IMAGEhad a change of image today.<br />finally cut my hair after so long.<br />someone's been nagging me for quite sometime.<br />you should know who are u.<br />anyway, here's how i look now<br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SogviMaIEpI/AAAAAAAAACA/cx0SpzDvow0/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SogviMaIEpI/AAAAAAAAACA/cx0SpzDvow0/s320/Picture+002.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370594820132180626" border="0" /></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sogvhxtc8jI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LCjnVmbBSMY/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/Sogvhxtc8jI/AAAAAAAAAB4/LCjnVmbBSMY/s320/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370594812965483058" border="0" /></a><br /><br />look weird right?<br />well at least better with my long hair.<br />makes me headache most of the time.<br />will have my haircut again in like 2 months later?<br />haha, saves money.<br />wana do sumthg to my hair as well.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-5594230235821163869?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-89796162922350197982009-08-15T06:16:00.000-07:002009-08-15T06:27:22.545-07:00UNFORGETABLEwent to jj today.<br />watched GI Joe.<br />really nice, comparable to transformers.<br />unexpectedly to find some1 working there again.<br />went pc fair after that.<br />dear bought external hard disk and i bought 1 bag.<br />really kl is damn cheap than ipoh.<br />lastly, weird to have wifi in my house.<br />dont know how and why but is it good?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-8979616292235019798?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-38099192254977232732009-08-14T09:30:00.000-07:002009-08-14T09:50:37.867-07:00JOURNEYwell make my journey back to ipoh 8.30pm friday.<br />started to rain so i went to pudu around 6 sumthg.<br />had dinner and on9 there.<br />guess where i went?<br />had my favourite drink.<br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SoWUnUDQv3I/AAAAAAAAABo/RtB5Rg8c4Uc/s1600-h/14082009.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SoWUnUDQv3I/AAAAAAAAABo/RtB5Rg8c4Uc/s320/14082009.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369861533827383154" border="0" /></a><br />my favourite drink, root beer float!<br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SoWVab_RnlI/AAAAAAAAABw/eGwlCR5tzGc/s1600-h/14082009%28001%29.jpg"><img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_18QyZ6Jw6ww/SoWVab_RnlI/AAAAAAAAABw/eGwlCR5tzGc/s320/14082009%28001%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369862412131475026" border="0" /></a><br />my dinner before heading back to ipoh<br /><br />overall, i really like havin my meal here.<br />if only ipoh have 1 branch.<br />i would saw, so long McD, kfc.<br />A&W rocks!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-3809919225497723273?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-9275587397679638912009-08-13T08:24:00.000-07:002009-08-13T09:00:07.714-07:00HUMAN NATUREGod created man in his image. thats from the bible.<br />if so, man wouldve inherited good values from God himself.<br />but why it seems human can be so foul as though an animal?<br />raping own children, killing them, robbing old folks, cheating and so forth.<br />back stabbing is the most common 1 i can say.<br />in front of you they are angel yet behind you they are devil.<br />wolf in sheep disguise, waiting for the moment to devour you.<br />its really sickening to see people like that.<br />as though they are wearing masks everyday.<br />why cant they be truthful and honest?<br />are they suffering from "multiple personality disorder"?<br />well no matter what, i dont really care if this human exists as long as they dont cross my path.<br />all i can say is, the only 1 that's good to you is the one that loves you more than oneself.<br />if only this world is filled with love and no hatred.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-927558739767963891?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-22121253504122311782009-08-12T09:34:00.001-07:002009-08-12T10:02:59.352-07:00DISSAPPOINTMENTlately too much things have been happening around me.<br />deaths caused by H1N1 and yet no effective measures taken.<br />weather causing people to fall sick almost the same period every year without fail.<br />promises made by government never seem to materialize like what our former premier said.<br />what really made me agitated is actually very simple.<br />in this modern day, staying connected is really important to any individual either personally or for business sake.<br />we even have a special ministry to deal with this.<br />but then, the service rendered is nothing too boast about.<br />striving to ensure people stay connected, broadband services were introduced and many people applied for it.<br />streamyx by tm net is the main shareholder in this sector.<br />its service is the "fixed" broadband which link to a cable connection with wifi now.<br />i am still using it as its the only available option in my hometown.<br />most of the time make me disappointed but cant do anything cuz no choice.<br />next, in kl i tried maxis broadband.<br />all was good, steady, usage was fair with some rough points until the great "iPhone" appear.<br />maxis, upgraded their service for iphone thus in a way neglecting broadband users in my area.<br />heck, who will pay if the whole month we cant even have connection?<br />alas, P1 came about and thankfully my house in kl was within coverage albeit not the strong 1.<br />all was good for the 1st week of trial use. approaching 1st month was okok.<br />upgrades and updates was notified constantly.<br />but then again, connection start to be an eyesore lately.<br />is it really that hard to provide a proper and stable internet connection?<br />i've been out of m'sia twice and the places i went provide at least decent wifi connection which is in my opinion, much more stable and fast.<br />if we are to make use of technology, we need to stay connected.<br />but what we have now is plain "touch n go"<br />get you connected but connection wise not guaranteed.<br />those involve please review your plans and really think properly and ensure we have decent connection for us to utilize the benefits of the world wide web.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-2212125350412231178?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-14029549327576846752009-08-11T07:08:00.000-07:002009-08-11T07:18:36.884-07:00EXAMSwho is the one responsible creating exams?<br />no doubt we need some thing to determine our understandings in a subject but exams?<br />is it the best solution?<br />from what i have come to know, this only establish students who study and pursue knowledge just for the sake of passing each exam.<br />why our education system have to be like that?<br />why cant it be more relaxed where students are encourage to think and apply what they had and have been learning into more practical usage?<br />for instance giving students 1 particular topic that "test" their knowledge instead of having them sit for test after test.<br />we are striving to be a competitive individual but it is really hard to materialize.<br />i am sure there are lots of individual who are intellectually smart will agree to abolish exams.<br />this does not include people who are to lazy to care about anything and by abolishing exam will make their live much more better.<br />i am speaking for the learned community.<br />should we abolish exams?<br />replace it with researches and studies?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-1402954932757684675?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-29079469503146494712009-08-10T08:44:00.000-07:002009-08-11T07:05:19.789-07:00NECESSITIESfood is a necessity isnt it?<br />well if only kl have such good food at half of the price...<br />been eating a lot lately.<br />good food actually.<br />din expect here to have such nice food with such ambience.<br />well from raw meat that our forefathers started eating it has evolved into an art of eating now.<br />it is very interesting to study about food.<br />basically anyone can do it.<br />u can even see old "ah pek" sitting together at the mamak stall discussing bout the best haunt they encounter.<br />speaking of which, it has also become a trend "lepaking" at mamak stalls discussing topics from politics to simply gossiping.<br />seems like apart from food, gossip is also one of our necessity.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-2907946950314649471?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-8570344405046930302009-08-09T10:05:00.000-07:002009-08-11T07:03:50.835-07:00Sheer Frustrationsmy oh my...<br />this freaking weather really taking its toll on me.<br />so damn freaking hot and sunny everyday.<br />the plus point is, no haze in this part of malaysia.<br />will there be any better to this?<br />please oh please dont let this issue go on without any solution.<br />more disaster will only follow from this...<br />efforts to reduce usage of air cond is futile as this hot weather persist.<br />we do wanna save the environment but simple issue like haze still cant be solved.<br />will it happen that one day out of sheer frustration everyone resort to walking around in their birthday suit instead.<br />what will happen to this generation we never can see but it wont be a bright one.<br /><br />on a happy note, just enjoy live with our love ones as much as we can before its too late.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-857034440504693030?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-41215659045337426362009-08-08T09:54:00.001-07:002009-08-11T06:50:44.661-07:00DISSATISFACTIONbeen away from kl radar and ventured to sum place cleaner.<br />sometimes i wonder, you send flyers out but the info is not complete, are you even serious doing business? i thought can be your customer, calling u so many times and ended up no response.<br />thankfully with someone wonderful by my side or else the fury of my wrath will bring forth doom.<br />another thing, weather...<br />this "haze" happened since ages ago<br />1997, wear face mask to school.<br />so many years, still same issue, we voice our opinions and such but nothing happen.<br />haze follows us every year, bringing up all sorts of diseases.<br />lastly, just as frustration i really do not understand the logic behind university students still speaking mostly their mother tongue. no doubt i often do the same. but please have the initiative to speak english.<br />last but not least, just want to share this incident.<br />while i was in puduraya, 1 chinese guy suddenly came and sat next to me while i was waiting for my bus. he ask me where am i heading and i answer him and he was like "huh".<br />irritates me and out of sheer frustration i spoke to him in english.<br />next, he further pisses me off when i was busy replying the sms from my beloved and he just interrupt asking for help.<br />surely i ignored him for i have to reply that sms because its urgent.<br />he left me uttering some chinese foul words.<br />*note* be really careful in pudu as there are people playing on your sympathies to get monetary help. i already encountered few times. twice i reckon was the same person yet he kept saying he was just released from jail<br /><br />thats all from me today.<br />stay tuned for more<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-4121565904533742636?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3759080581459645153.post-38783540468830457422009-08-07T11:11:00.000-07:002009-08-07T11:14:59.056-07:00first postwhy does it always have to be like that?<br />is it true all the decisions i made are wrong?<br />is it to late to regret?<br />am i thinking too much?<br />am i suffering from any psychotic disorder?<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3759080581459645153-3878354046883045742?l=chrisrantings.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>chris_gaarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01557686607781267278noreply@blogger.com0