<?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-1148321336079080833</id><updated>2011-11-30T15:30:40.330-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's What I am</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148321336079080833/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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pass no matter happy or sad&lt;br /&gt;If you're unhappy, think bout happy stuffs and everything will be fine in just a moment.&lt;br /&gt;If you're happy, keep it up and be more happy&lt;br /&gt;Sadness will cause pressures.&lt;br /&gt;Happy will cause fatness&lt;br /&gt;Gahahaha&lt;br /&gt;Cheers and chills&lt;br /&gt;For all readers.&lt;br /&gt;Have a good day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;-BbKuan-&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/1148321336079080833-352657893857258685?l=thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/feeds/352657893857258685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/2011/03/happy-nor-sad.html#comment-form' title='0 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type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's a word that could easily pleased a person that helped you out.&lt;br /&gt;It's just simple to say yet it could helps for a lots.&lt;br /&gt;It doesn't cost your pride nor price.&lt;br /&gt;It's just a manners of all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say thank you often won't get yourself killed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-BbKuAn-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1148321336079080833-7165329306771084185?l=thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/feeds/7165329306771084185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/2011/03/thank-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Works. Life.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Some people might ask me. Why did I study for Form6. How did I got a bad results.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Fine I admit it I'm lazy and not interested for studies. I like to learn but I hate to study. They said, study more, gain more knowledge, get better works, gain more money will end up a happy and easy life. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Really?&lt;br /&gt;Think about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do I regrets for studying Form6?&lt;br /&gt;No I din't.&lt;br /&gt;Result bad?&lt;br /&gt;Yes that's kinda frustrated and sad case but who cares?&lt;br /&gt;Does the result really effected your whole life?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Take notes It ain't because my result was bad so I write about this post. Even my result was average or satisfied, I would still say the same, that's my optinion my thought, I ain't forcing readers to believe what I have said. You may allowed to think that this post was a crap and I don't mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And yes.&lt;br /&gt;I enjoyed lots and lots during my Form6 moment.&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to all my friends.&lt;br /&gt;We might be apart&lt;br /&gt;But memories still within.&lt;br /&gt;Promise?&lt;br /&gt;And not to remember the bad parts of mine tyvm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I'm those kind of person who rather spent and enjoy my own life happily and won't spend my daily time sitting on a table reading on a dead book and mosquito's feeding on my legs. I know the importance of study. But it just can't make me to get the point.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;People might facing 2 options -&lt;br /&gt;Pass or fail .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Let's think... If everyone's gonna study until the degree standards, University just a common public place for everyone, looking left and right around us was graduated students, who the hell would help YOU residents to clean up houses rubbishes? Fried rices and make some burgers for you on the roadside or mamak stalls during midnight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A degree-level student?&lt;br /&gt;Find me one to show me and prove to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;A human being can't completely finish his study until the day he died. There's a limit for everyone. They said a graduated student would get a high salaries on work. It's true. And yet the more you study the more knowledgeable you got and more money you gain. And of course the more busy worker you are. But did every big bosses in this world gained a big company just through educations? Nay, some of they suffering from pasts, and hyper hardworking to achieve it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P/s : I'm still hope to continue to degree for some reasons, you may ask me privately.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;And I'm truly admire my eldest brother, make it clear, admire from his job ONLY. hah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;He did not went any University , he studied how to measure lands and mountain? I ain't clear about it but he did work hard to get what he deserved today. Hope he ain't found out my blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See. Study to gain money.&lt;br /&gt;What else?&lt;br /&gt;To make you a better person?&lt;br /&gt;Do you one of it?&lt;br /&gt;Tskk tskk.&lt;br /&gt;Don't lie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Parents often send their children off to somewhere else to study, but did their children really did study hard for it? Even thought they graduated and be a top officer or what-ever-high-salary-job , most probably they could over busy for their works and rarely seen by parents or sitting together on a round table and having a warm meal everyday. It's not that I'm spoiled brat of my parents and need to stick with them everyday. But I did only had a father and a mother. No extra no backups.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Do you think. A parents having an offspring, just to show off to others that..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;You're smart compare to others?&lt;br /&gt;You're handsome compare others?&lt;br /&gt;You're rich compare to others?&lt;br /&gt;You're successful compare to others?&lt;br /&gt;You got a wonderful partner compare to others?&lt;br /&gt;You're a genius compare to others?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or..&lt;br /&gt;When a middle-aged uncle holding tight on a hand of a grandma on a public market..&lt;br /&gt;And asked ..&lt;br /&gt;" Ma, anything for your grandchildren? "&lt;br /&gt;And the grandma slowly nodded with a peaceful smile.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Bbkuan-&lt;/span&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/1148321336079080833-7321896321967666625?l=thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/feeds/7321896321967666625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/2011/02/study-works-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148321336079080833/posts/default/7321896321967666625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148321336079080833/posts/default/7321896321967666625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/2011/02/study-works-life.html' title='Study . Works. Life.'/><author><name>BbKuAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04008538143029015922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsDYpL_mAKw/Sq_UDyKXSGI/AAAAAAAABDM/3aT0weCnU7M/S220/P1010376_resize.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1148321336079080833.post-6664994057369482566</id><published>2011-02-25T02:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T02:20:52.766-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's what I am .</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Thank you for visiting my blog. Welcome everyone to re-read my blog or new people that just view my posts. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm here to rewrite this blog because I feels like, sometimes there's something you unable to describe and face-to-face telling someone about some random stuffs. Or you would be uneasy to mention about yourself and telling a people what a kind of person are you. Therefore a blog would help you with it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;With a blog you would just telling everyone public but you'll never give a care about who's going to read about it. If you like my blog, thank you and pleasure to revisit next time. If you just feels like I'm making you feel sick nor uncomfortable OR doesn't like my posts. You could just forgot 'bout this website link and &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;PLEASE&lt;/span&gt; don't ever step infront of me in real life and sarcastic me with my posts. I would pick up a stone on nearby ground and stuck into filthy mouth of yours. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;I'm a carefree person. I don't give a damn about politics. I hate the 1Malaysia program that talks loud but do nothing. I don't racist. I do hate some Malays but also I do love my Malay friends. I'm a lazy student but when comes to business. I'm on it. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;Oh well. That's all I could think about to write now. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;-HumanBeing-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1148321336079080833-6664994057369482566?l=thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/feeds/6664994057369482566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/2011/02/thats-what-i-am.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148321336079080833/posts/default/6664994057369482566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1148321336079080833/posts/default/6664994057369482566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://thats-what-i-am.blogspot.com/2011/02/thats-what-i-am.html' title='That&apos;s what I am .'/><author><name>BbKuAn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04008538143029015922</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_IsDYpL_mAKw/Sq_UDyKXSGI/AAAAAAAABDM/3aT0weCnU7M/S220/P1010376_resize.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
