tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-84255115683570247562024-02-08T12:39:13.626+08:00Smileand that's what matters the most.♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.comBlogger71125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-70323750402828907322010-11-20T17:35:00.001+08:002010-11-20T17:36:58.309+08:00NEW BLOG, AGAIN.HEY LADIES,<div><br /></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:verdana;"><a href="http://www.akatris.blogspot.com"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;">Click </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#993399;">ME</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF0000;"> to go to my new blog =) Thanks</span></a></span></span></b></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com15tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-90501020306613952642010-02-06T21:13:00.006+08:002010-02-06T21:36:44.101+08:00My Tumblr.<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0); font-style: italic; ">I'm using Tumblr. as an alternate blog. Do give it a visit =)</span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#FF6600;"><i><br /></i></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"></span><div style="text-align: center;"> <a href="http://tristantan.tumblr.com/"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 231px; height: 66px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgLtQg-GUkKDtVA4G0Evz6dfp-eqgMFo5QHzU20v0n3XxXJyIh7limDwY_7pu44kIskB-JlPA7wz94zUp4MndTn6lJ9yiEZP6RvSXEGDABKXuOxA_9utsC6pOd1xEzmZL5fqN7uqCT7Rdk/s320/Screen+shot+2010-02-06+at+9.31.30+PM.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435122743749184194" /></a> </div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Click on it to visit my Tumblr's blog.</span></b></div></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-6520622314968011312009-12-23T11:16:00.004+08:002009-12-23T11:23:59.199+08:00To part with life.I don't know life can be that fragile. <div><br /></div><div>He who hold much future in his hand, who could carve his own life the way he wanted it to be... had he live on, nothing was impossible. </div><div><br /></div><div>But just as life has it's end, 17 years was just too short. I can't help but find myself weeping and regretting. It is too much to take in. </div><div><br /></div><div>But sorrows in our heart do not bring joy to him, maybe. But joy in our mind does bring smile to our life. </div><div><br /></div><div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">Rest in Peace Wenfeng. Our heart will always have a place for you.</span></b></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-42259365130502616552009-12-08T23:19:00.003+08:002010-10-24T14:41:17.031+08:00SPM is history.The dreadful SPM has ended (finally!). <div><br /></div><div>After few weeks of sleepless nights, I can finally bid goodbye to this sucka. I knew Chemistry wasn't my forte and I know I'll surely flop but I also know I couldn't care less about it! </div><div><br /></div><div>Yeah, after the final bell rang, everyone including me seems to be normal, it's not like after post-PMR drugfest's high. Ish. Oh, and I broke my friend's toy helicopter's remote control. Assbitch! The 100000meter-long <s>dick</s> antenna became L-shaped when I ter-kicked it. Damn funny, but end up paying. <i>CB</i> my daily allowance gone. Just like that! (Imitating Ching Weng)</div><div><br /></div><div>Went to watch <i>2012</i> too, Doug and the gang too. It was okay I guess. Had dinner at the new Sanga! Saw Alan and Yi or Cin or Yi. Or Cin. WTF. Can't differentiate la you <s>gays</s> guys!</div><div><br /></div><div>Awesome night. See ya. Welcome to my world of abrupt ending. </div><div><br /></div><div>Tata.</div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com12tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-27062844705231528642009-09-04T13:20:00.002+08:002009-09-04T13:41:25.231+08:00Tribulation T_TOoooh, first off... my history is a goner for sure. <div><br /></div><div>Sorpo called to wake me up this morning. It was fortunate as I set my alarm to 6pm! Sheesh. Had a rough night as I got up to study for my history which was basically pointless. I just can't get the fucking facts into my head. </div><div><br /></div><div>NOT forgetting that I've got a swollen eye. Which is fucking pain lor. And all the medicines isn't helping at all except for my sleep. LOL. These nights are raping me updownleftright. I got pimples to prove that! Sucks.</div><div><br /></div><div>So that's the first week of trials. Next week will be hell definitely! 2 weeks to go. Sigh. </div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-31110358701364969522009-08-13T19:26:00.003+08:002009-08-13T19:30:20.423+08:00Hello.Well hello there.<div>Howdy.</div><div>I know it's been quite some time. </div><div>In fact, it's been a month plus?</div><div><br /></div><div>Why am I so lazy?</div><div>Cos maybe I found better things to do?</div><div>Than just blog.</div><div><br /></div><div><div>Many things happened in this period of time =D</div><div>I'm glad everything is fine.</div><div>And I appreciate it.</div></div><div><br /></div><div>Well anyway, will try to blog more.</div><div>Trial is coming though, which is scary. </div><div><br /></div><div>Toodle. (OMG, lazy lazy)</div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-15566672838879156992009-06-27T02:30:00.000+08:002009-06-27T02:31:43.780+08:00Transformers: ROTF<div style="text-align: left;"><div>Oh watched <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;">Transformers: Revenge of the Fallen </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family:'-webkit-sans-serif';font-size:13px;">with the gang</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 17px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;">.</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family:'-webkit-sans-serif';font-size:13px;"> Great movie. 9/10 =D</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 5px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 5px; font-family:-webkit-sans-serif;font-size:13px;">Ee, sorry short post. Too lazy to write long long these days. Toodle.</span></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGpTSN4KulxX2e3seo1CdjU-UlD_IYJojTupXe1X-IM71qZMa0U8lZ5aXv5MjMJJOBGkNrV3ItB5Zg1BD_Q2EQ2zKVHf6TvKP1gVpmJu8Sd_2VbxmzG-uYY_Xp4G6PVYS3hebp1NJhXqE/s1600-h/IMG_0157.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgGpTSN4KulxX2e3seo1CdjU-UlD_IYJojTupXe1X-IM71qZMa0U8lZ5aXv5MjMJJOBGkNrV3ItB5Zg1BD_Q2EQ2zKVHf6TvKP1gVpmJu8Sd_2VbxmzG-uYY_Xp4G6PVYS3hebp1NJhXqE/s320/IMG_0157.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351705642621592098" /></a><br /></div><div><br /></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-71506596866992261472009-06-26T12:39:00.001+08:002009-06-26T12:40:08.432+08:00RIP MJ<div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: '-webkit-sans-serif'; line-height: 19px; "><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Michael Joseph Jackson</span></span></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"> </span></span></span><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 19px; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">(August 29, 1958 – June 25, 2009)</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: -webkit-sans-serif; font-size: 13px; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; line-height: 19px;">T___Tsob.</span></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-31978964028189833072009-06-13T15:56:00.002+08:002009-06-13T15:58:41.638+08:00Dot Dot DotRAWRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR.<div><br /></div><div>What is the meaning of this? </div><div><br /></div><div>I spent the whole day doing this one freaking BM homework 'n I do the wrong part?! </div><div>What do you mean? What do you mean?! </div><div><br /></div><div>Rawr. Damn pissed off right now -_- go to hell.</div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-38678866256180316052009-05-29T15:08:00.001+08:002009-05-29T15:08:45.565+08:00OMG.Today miracle happened! <div><br /></div><div>MSN is back. LOL.</div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-47148471098278322972009-05-27T13:46:00.003+08:002009-05-28T16:12:54.222+08:00MSN = WTF = TMNUTSUCK<div>Update : 28th May 2009 - Still no luck on my MSN. I'm getting really tulannnn! 4-letter word coming out soon gawdamnit.</div><div><br /></div>Hello there.<div><br /></div><div>Anyone having problem signing into MMSN? Or anything that has to do with our dear Microsoft's Windows Live? I do! So do Khoon and Doug! </div><div><br /></div><div>Damn it! I can't check my mail for days now and I have no way to IM friends. Okay-lah, I'm using eBuddy now but what the freak, I want to use MSN! Craaaap. </div><div><br /></div><div>Bash you, hit you TMNUT although it's not entirely your fault. </div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com20tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-65396103349906731892009-05-23T22:37:00.001+08:002009-05-23T22:39:07.534+08:00Randomness!<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyixDScv1Doo43hoBEXU__l158HC7FpiVpAP6p6TEBBWFM_ShFd_Gwi0_dPx_pwnWHLopAQ2VJ1KjXV-WxWdVZe6V8WhPPtyeWecjLoF3s5aYeajjWvJRaEl0encvYnKtSU6POETsxeXE/s1600-h/Picture+13.png"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 229px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiyixDScv1Doo43hoBEXU__l158HC7FpiVpAP6p6TEBBWFM_ShFd_Gwi0_dPx_pwnWHLopAQ2VJ1KjXV-WxWdVZe6V8WhPPtyeWecjLoF3s5aYeajjWvJRaEl0encvYnKtSU6POETsxeXE/s320/Picture+13.png" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339028718634074050" /></a><br /><div><br /></div><div>LOL, apparently someone made a search on Mrs. Wee Muar. What the heck?!</div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-30223236538375126542009-05-21T19:03:00.003+08:002009-05-21T19:06:04.594+08:00LOL.Hello people.<div><br /></div><div>LOL. I haven't been blogging regularly I know. Cos I'm lazy and tired and erm, lazy. </div><div><br /></div><div>I'm hooked to Super Junior's Sorry, Sorry. Their dance choreo was awesome. </div><div><br /></div><div>That's all. Till then. Toodle!</div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-63832186220016690212009-05-12T13:48:00.005+08:002009-05-12T13:55:46.710+08:00=.=LOL, wtf. My BM teacher came to see me today and said <div><br /></div><div>"Eh Tristan, I heard you got a lot of BM tips right? Come share a bit la."</div><div>"Not really la, teacher. A bit only."</div><div>"I heard Bistari gave you a lot leh?"</div><div>"Why? Tips only, not sure it comes out or not"</div><div>"I think we need to talk"</div><div><br /></div><div>Crap, then she asked me to see the headmaster etc etc =.= then some teachers come n asked me where I got it from blah blah blah, then some scolded me =.= omfg.. Like I am not the only with the tips OKAY, why just say me =.=" swt la.</div><div><br /></div><div>Like wtf, people tell you the tips, then I just copy la, lol. Free things come who don't want. Plain w-e-i-r-d these teachers.</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, I slept through the whole EST papers =D Paper 1 was difficult. Paper 2 <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">tutup dua mata.</span></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-45033942722144469412009-04-23T19:54:00.007+08:002009-05-21T19:00:43.382+08:00Red.<div>Mrs. Wee English Tuition theme of the week : RED.</div><div><br /></div><div>Okay la, not all wearing red : ( I'm wearing pink and Trev, orange. LOOL.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUGldoV_1jUGPkX8INgAbmbPzBHHNeHktWDnvszHJ9gquw8WkmLkjHvvLlchQ9IsGjJi-qUnFMBXaoynONy6zlJSQSx0_ka9z7tH9UrW6_NjCcsx1gIiblTDg3l6VXNcSiFhCcgGmJ3LI/s1600-h/DSC07843.JPG"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "></span></a><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUGldoV_1jUGPkX8INgAbmbPzBHHNeHktWDnvszHJ9gquw8WkmLkjHvvLlchQ9IsGjJi-qUnFMBXaoynONy6zlJSQSx0_ka9z7tH9UrW6_NjCcsx1gIiblTDg3l6VXNcSiFhCcgGmJ3LI/s1600-h/DSC07843.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjUGldoV_1jUGPkX8INgAbmbPzBHHNeHktWDnvszHJ9gquw8WkmLkjHvvLlchQ9IsGjJi-qUnFMBXaoynONy6zlJSQSx0_ka9z7tH9UrW6_NjCcsx1gIiblTDg3l6VXNcSiFhCcgGmJ3LI/s400/DSC07843.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327855001717818034" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">I looked unhappy. Yeah, I am. So what? : ) </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: left;">BLU next week! </div><div style="text-align: left;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">Smile, always...</span></span></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-86580465316429270812009-04-19T17:02:00.006+08:002009-05-21T19:00:47.277+08:00Screwed.<div style="text-align: justify;">Cancelled my driving practice at the last minute. Of course my dad scolded me. But I care not. I hate doing things in the morning especially when I totally screw myself up in parking the day before.<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Why can't we just drive without going through all these processes. Like duhhh, you're not gonna drive manual when you got auto cars. That's why our neighbor south can easily get their license. Get to choose between auto and manual. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Well, I still get to skip today's lesson so no complain. Got up, breakfast (or lunch?), bath, straight to Malacca. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I hate shopping =.= when I start, I can't stop. When you see your wallet is full of papers, you damn happy, when they are gone, you feel damn f**ked-up. So now I'm broke. And dad don't want to give me moolah and he is damn adamant although I coaxed him that I'm actually broke before I even started the spree.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">LOL.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I control can? I have to pay for my own tuition fees weh. The hell... And I have to pay for the new external harddisk which cost well over 200. The hell!!??! But the latter still okay, meaning I get to have more spaces. But the hell. I hate being broke. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Gonna starve next week in school. Anyway, ta. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">p/s: Don't judge me by my blog. Like some people who carry gossips and rumors around the earth. Hate them. Caught you, and bye you go. </div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-50492621140133926972009-04-12T23:42:00.012+08:002009-04-15T14:10:43.499+08:00Hate-day and new baby.<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">My official most hateable day is the day before Easter 2009.</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">WTF. My parents got a new baby!!!<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">-</div><div style="text-align: justify;">-</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">-</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">-</div><div style="text-align: justify;">-</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Narghh. It's just another puppy. Darn loh, asked them not to get another dog but so damn keras kepala one them.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Oh anyway, meet <s>Violet</s> Harmony. Scarlett's niece. Seriously! </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">So damn cute too. She keep sleeping on my lap... damn comel one ok. Period.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhbQyGjoXdAEg44F3oLDwVqAc2Cx13PvdIFBvvqGKDg2c31tuzDft1JRYwyYvIjwH4EqmBXnax9eWaaw5qiTV6gxg3H7kFI_RRGUcW5nqZYl2SiS6j50y3mAaeBOndQa2wcAATI5dVnOL0/s320/DSC07528_800x600.shkl.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323831166804202450" /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">p/s: Saw the sleepy-looking-eyed <a href="http://memyselfandi-caroline.blogspot.com/">Swan</a> at Witchery. This girl damn kao din belanja then walked off. </div></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com28tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-92123796614444249402009-04-08T09:14:00.014+08:002009-04-11T01:14:11.715+08:00I probably suffer alone.<div style="text-align: justify;">I hate yesterday. But I still like it, maybe. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Was supposed to go Physic tuition yesterday. Okay, I did went, but for half and hour or so then I bailed XD went to my aunt's house a while who just came back from Hong Kong.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">So on the way back, I saw <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Vincent</span> speeding out from the 99 Food Court. So... *flash flash*, *hempit* him to one side and talk. End up going for an early drink-tea session at Witchery, his second home?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Stayed there and talk all sort of bullshits. Then go around Muar then go see monkeys at Tanjung, then to town again. Went back straight at 6 cos tuition ends at 6? Haha.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">And duh, chemistry tuition was the boring-est of all... I didn't talk much yesterday =.= and it was weird. Hate this part right here~</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Anyway after tuition, dad came to fetch me. End up me hogging his car when I took him to my Grandma's house. Loool. And I think he deliberately set up the normally-unused GPS before letting me go. Probably to see how far I go cos I did mention I'm just going somewhere close but naturally la, he doesn't seem to believe. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Of course, I did not went somewhere close. Went to Vin's place 'cos he wanted to drive his mum's car. But he drove super pro liao, only thing is he needed someone to accompany him in the lokap if, <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">IF</span> la, we happen to get caught by the police. Haha, damn him. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">After that, went back to his house again, got into car, went Little Cafe, and chill out there. No doubt we look like a gay couple since there's only two of us. Other friends bailed out at the last moment okay! <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Trev</span> doesn't want to come, the rest are lazy. Not our fault. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Picture of the day.</div><div style="text-align: center;"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNhMB9siXbQ_dWlmyGiWA2X3Y1JnE7Eg5rtcrew5crwygqQcBcMgOBacSfsB9hLoUyAQX351_ZerRP8v3GP2133qN6zns7S2x7fEjUUyhTB8XUem-S85RXAn2ui0OGFrmkodQTGGGiMEA/s320/Triss386.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322139742198868450" /></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-38496955565720878292009-04-06T00:08:00.008+08:002010-10-24T14:42:57.096+08:00Perfect girlfriend.Some people says I've a high standard expectation of a girlfriend, it's untrue okay.<br /><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)"><br /></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"><span class="Apple-style-span"><u><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,102)">Tristan Tan's Essentials and Expectations from a Perfect Girlfriend.</span></span></span></u></span></span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><ol><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must not be the same height as me. (Figure out?)</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"><br /></span></span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must be dead straightforward. (So she can tell me if she dislike me, lol)</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"><br /></span></span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must be an independent girl. (So I can depend on you, lol kid you)</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"><br /></span></span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must be caring and jaga me. (I'm quite </span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-STYLE: italic"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">yang ngor</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"> one)</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"><br /></span></span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must love me. (I'm vulnerable, I expect a lot of love, lol)</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"><br /></span></span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must be humorous as well. (I don't want to be the only one joking)</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"><br /></span></span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must appreciate me. (LOL, 'nuff said)</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"><br /></span></span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must respect my space. <-- Important!</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"><br /></span></span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must have a pair of pretty eyes. (So she can zap me to death with them anytime)</span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must be a blend of maturity and childishness. (So she can give me advice and a fun girlfriend as well! lol)</span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)"><br /></span></span></span></span></li><li><span class="Apple-style-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,204,204)">She must be a girl. <-- MUST. </span></span></span></span></span></li></ol><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); WHITE-SPACE: prefont-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">See, it's not that bad okay. LOL, I guess I'm just stating all good point...</span></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); WHITE-SPACE: prefont-family:'Lucida Grande';" ><br /></span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,102,255); WHITE-SPACE: prefont-family:'Lucida Grande';" >(Edited - Once)</span></div><div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"><edited></edited></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com11tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-21450519181957332872009-04-05T22:55:00.013+08:002009-04-06T01:08:53.362+08:00Updates.<div style="text-align: justify;">Highlights of the week.<br /></div><div><ul><li style="text-align: justify;">My school got first in the Drama Competition of their own division, no that it matters much but hey, first is still first.</li><li style="text-align: justify;">First in Public Speaking too, if I'm not mistaken.</li><li style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Huini</span> is awesomely super skinny. *Highlight this*<br /></li></ul><div style="text-align: justify;">Oookay, hello there friends. Sorry for the absence yet again. I'm just too lazy to update regularly, thus explaining the plain title in this entry. <br /></div></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">First of all, today I'm damn tulan and suew loh. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255);">Weixian</span> told me that there's a new hair saloon somewhere in Sg. Abong. So, I planned to go and have a haircut there. But problem is, where the hell is the saloon! I drove around the frickin' Jalan <s>Damn</s> Cenderawasih and ALL I see are houses. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Then when I thought my suewness is over, I switched on my PC today after abandoning it for so long. Then it shows a WTF window32 file missing. (Window32 is some vital file in Windows OS) </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">First thing I think of is whether all the folders and files could be back-up or not since I can't pass the damn booting screen. Shit. Don't know what I swear the other day, make me so suew loh today.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Sigh, my moral kursus also not completed yet. My BM oral not prepared. Walao. Results of procrastination lah, my friends. Damn stress when I think of them now. LOL.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Oh, remember I said Malaysia got like <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">968755235</span> holidays in a year? There will be holiday on Wednesday and Friday the following week <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">wtf</span>. Really damn lucky lah us Malaysians. So if anyone say being a Malaysian suck, you can ask them go some other country who got like 5 public holidays in a year. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ah speaking of Malaysia, let's enter Najib, Badawi step aside. He's our new Prime Minister, 6th one to be exact. 6th since our Merdeka 52 years ago. Blame Mahathir for being the fourth one for so damn long. Don't ISA me. Thanks. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">And I seriously need to go shop for something. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Someone</span> said go shopping sure must buy things, otherwise I'll be just sitting at home and online everyday. So true, so true. I'm an online geek liao. I need to get a new pencil case from Quiksilver or Esprit and some shorts. And a wallet. Oh hey I've been saying that for ages. Orh well... Can't find a time to go shopping anymore, since my Sunday, like today, is packed full with tuitions so bye bye family time. My mum don't seems to be bothered though... LOL!</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Anyway, thanks for reading my another-mundane-life. Lol.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 102, 255); white-space: pre;font-family:'Lucida Grande';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Smile, baby.</span></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-50330833277151866942009-03-29T12:32:00.007+08:002010-10-24T14:38:15.842+08:00Of car practical and uber-sick.<div align="justify">Got up really early in the morning but continue sleeping on the sofa outside. Trev's room is always freezing, and my nose is pretty sensitive to cold. And besides, I'm sick. From sorethroat to cough, cough to headache, and then to body ache. Now flu...<br /><br />Worse, I had to go for car's practical this morning. Oh, not forgetting I was having a bad stomach upset. So I guess the morning was very much screwed-up. The fact the instructor was a wussy didn't help much either. Impatient, hot-tempered and only speak Hokkien and mandarin. I don't understand his words la. So dalam one. So I just nod to everything he said. But being a snobbish fag he is, he said "you keep nodding, you understand what I tell you meh? Then what is this for....blahblahblah". Fark la.<br /><br />At one point, I almost feel like shouting at him but I didn't la =) I was glad it ended after an hour plus. Can't stand him any more than that. I was literally in heaven when he ended it XD<br /><br />Here, I would like to apologize to everyone who I "ignored" on my phone. I couldn't answer your call unless you want to talk to a 80-year-old Tristan. I couldn't reply your sms because I'm literally shaking in cold the whole day, fingers numb la in short :) But thanks for the care, friends. Really appreciate it! And sorry Vin, you the only one who know how bad my voice is. </div><div align="justify"><br /></div><div align="justify">I'm so very tired... Visibly sick man. No appetite because of the fever.</div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-47972129628780580672009-03-27T22:23:00.006+08:002009-04-13T20:18:11.652+08:00iPhone 3G.<div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3av7y93SuKgWCU9quqhNldMWNQ0p7QOtCrSOuWLO2EaTAJEVjvWeDWg26Uz22-0yj_4kP2byD2GYFasNQeOqsstvObEaC0MtrEm-od5BmFsJHXGLEJZWMfcaudS8Sy757C8BdE-9GtCg/s1600-h/DSC07411_960x1280.shkl.JPG"><img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3av7y93SuKgWCU9quqhNldMWNQ0p7QOtCrSOuWLO2EaTAJEVjvWeDWg26Uz22-0yj_4kP2byD2GYFasNQeOqsstvObEaC0MtrEm-od5BmFsJHXGLEJZWMfcaudS8Sy757C8BdE-9GtCg/s400/DSC07411_960x1280.shkl.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5317874053387217314" /></a><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;">Whoohoo~<br /></div><div>16gig of wonders, baby. Have to wait a day for it to activate though.</div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;">* * *</span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Skipped school today 'cos of the endless cough. Initially wanted to ponteng Lit class too but scared I get ketinggalan lor. I always skip school on Friday 0.0! My cousin from Singapore is staying at my house for few days (I think...) so had to vacate my room for him. Yer, very the hate my parents one, remove the extra bed in the guest room. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Anyway, went for Bistari today jugak 'cos ahem, I skipped yesterday's. Lol. All bout skipping classes right? Don't say like that lah, I don't want to skip also one lah. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><insert> ok ok.</insert></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Ciao!</div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-4203884243926846122009-03-25T23:06:00.008+08:002009-03-26T02:28:15.596+08:00R.I.P, Scarlett.My dachshund got knocked by a car and died. Fuck the driver la. Screw him kao kao.<div><br /></div><div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=""><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">In the memory of Scarlett "Spider" Johansson a.k.a pretty hot dog.</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">August 2008- March 25th 2009</span></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><br /></span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 153, 0);"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Rest in peace, baby. Rest in peace.</span></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:'courier new';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: bold;font-family:'courier new';"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;">Pissed and officially pissed, still.</span></span></div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-10215057307157008382009-03-17T16:20:00.004+08:002009-03-19T15:45:06.709+08:00And the winner of the W.U. goes to...<div style="text-align: justify;">Sekolah Menengah Convent. *Clap*<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">I guess I can finally blame the P&VP for ruining everything! Mwahahaha. Okay, a summary on yesterday's event. Pictures later.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">The ceremony started late like usual, like every year so it's 3pm. Not that bad though at least get to chit-chat around. The seats in front were full so we got no choice but to settle for the back seats wtf. I was like alone when Vincent ran off. It's just me, J and Kah Ling staring blankly at each other. LOL.</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Oh well I saw Jared and his haha head. Funny weh. I could only recognize him with hairs but not the crew cut under the beanie. Anyway, the performances are okay I guess. One of the music accompanying a dance performance even had "fuckfuckfuck lyrics". LOL. Then the HSM drama was worse. It's like chaomachaoma something. Walao weh. Seriously la, there were kids there no joke. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">After wrapping up, few of us plan to go for steamboat dinner. I guess you can say the other rest of the Interactors were there at Sanga. Got ourselves a table and ate. Was cool until the table behind me, don't know which idiot la, spilled his/her water and kena my Tee. WTF. The worse thing is when I turned, everyone act like tak tahu. Hahahaha. <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">XUEN XUEN XUEN XUEN XUEN XUEN is so muscular. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Went for a movie with the rest, Shana went home, Ah Yong no transport, only left Doug, Ying, Jess, Rui and Ange to watch the really shitty Dragon Ball: Evolution. A warning to everyone who hasn't watch it, DON'T. It's really shitty. B-grade film! Even Goku is an angmoh, what can you expect more! I almost fell asleep on the less-than-comfortable-seat. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">As promised, pictures later. And congratulations to all the schools for the hard work. Okay, maybe not my own school. Toodle.</div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8425511568357024756.post-51097745492707787722009-03-15T23:11:00.005+08:002009-03-16T11:23:50.634+08:00World Understanding Day, not The-World-Now-Hates-You Day & It's my SWEET SEVENTEEN!<div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">H</span></span></span>i people. We just had W.U. today. It was tiring and well, ridiculous.<br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Not only people get to understand the other schools better, they get to understand the true nature of the Vice-Pres too. Double joy. Hurray. </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Okay, I will blurt out. He was like an autocrat, ordering people around, even to the point of pissing the outsiders off by halau-ing them from entering for the exhibition. I wonder why nobody belasah him yet. It is the most absolute, completely utter utter rubbish weh. YY, Peisi and Ka Huat came to see, but the mtfk VP chased them away. WTF?</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Okaylah, since it's my birthday today, not dwelling into this anymore : D Firstly I would like to thank everyone who had been so sweet today. LOL </div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">A</span></span></span>rigato Han Ying for the cakes, Wei Xien for the run-over-me wish, that was uhh... unique, Sze Ting and Swan for the wishes, Emmely for the really shy awkward hello, that was funny, Ying Ying for being so sweet for wishing me through SMS although we were chatting halfway on MSN, Mich for forgetting but still made a point from calling after that, Wei Xian for frankiefying me, Trev for "Happy Fday" me, stupid bro, Weng and Samuel for singing birthday song for me in school today, Yuan Yeeh for wishing me at 12am, Yana for telling me how 17 is still young, Pinko for wishing me but me not knowing her number and get a ticking off today, and those High School boys that I don't even know but shook my hands, not forgetting Huini, Yenn, Wan and alot more... damn how could I forget :! Oh and of course friends who gave me wishes on Friendster. Thanks many many. And as well on Facebook too! You know who you are (okay, that's lame excuse for not remembering everyone!)! Oh and to my cousin from NZ, Tracey too : D! And and Aly and my sis and niece and nephew too :D</div><div style="text-align: justify;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: justify;">Happy Birthday to KaHuat and Shanice too! </div>♥ trishttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14757988826357462960noreply@blogger.com3