<?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-7924465260243362005</id><updated>2012-02-16T12:01:22.277-08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Outlandish Adventure</title><subtitle type='html'>blurr is just my camouflage... you never know what exactly is in my mind</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924465260243362005.post-1694095969073929247</id><published>2008-09-21T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T10:50:45.085-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Why i never update my blog</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SN_Du9GSeXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4MxmxCqhizQ/s1600-h/Picture+036.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251130901979625842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SN_Du9GSeXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4MxmxCqhizQ/s400/Picture+036.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Mac Gang...we're having good times singing raya song on top of the tree&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNaApnAbb_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dh0Cl4P5LWE/s1600-h/Picture+019.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248523868080664562" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNaApnAbb_I/AAAAAAAAAFw/dh0Cl4P5LWE/s400/Picture+019.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNaAp25WAnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uiUkj5VigOE/s1600-h/Picture+024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248523872345916018" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNaAp25WAnI/AAAAAAAAAF4/uiUkj5VigOE/s400/Picture+024.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNaAqV7e4JI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kIbMW0gemk4/s1600-h/Picture+025.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248523880676384914" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNaAqV7e4JI/AAAAAAAAAGA/kIbMW0gemk4/s400/Picture+025.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Welcome to Hamilton....the place where i'll be spending 4 years of my life..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ-VLobBdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/hQ3seJ90YhY/s1600-h/Picture+023.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248521318111577554" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ-VLobBdI/AAAAAAAAAFY/hQ3seJ90YhY/s400/Picture+023.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ86Z03h5I/AAAAAAAAAEw/3HgXUQrJXug/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Shopping mall at Mountain..not so mountain..perhaps hills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ86_BR4OI/AAAAAAAAAE4/yNBsuDCTeOY/s1600-h/Picture+002.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNaAqpFNJSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/soaQ25abdv0/s1600-h/Picture+022.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248523885817439522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNaAqpFNJSI/AAAAAAAAAGI/soaQ25abdv0/s400/Picture+022.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mac Map and candies from my floormate...Whidden Hall basement..WE ROCK!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ-VuvfLLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/1p2xVriVuK8/s1600-h/Picture+013.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248521327536450738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ-VuvfLLI/AAAAAAAAAFg/1p2xVriVuK8/s400/Picture+013.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Yeah yeah i know i didnt fulfil my oath from the previous oath. If the oath were to be written some centuries back, when magics and mystics still roam the earth, i could have been struck by lightning now. Anyway, i shall try my best to upadate my blog constantly. Both alyssa and lester have asked/pushed/command/forced me to update my blog...so i guess i should do so now...:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;University Hall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ-WOD-69I/AAAAAAAAAFo/pdtstG_07vE/s1600-h/Picture+016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248521335943916498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ-WOD-69I/AAAAAAAAAFo/pdtstG_07vE/s400/Picture+016.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So why i never update my blog since the last few months...i guess first it is because i get confused of my blogspot password( which apparently the outcome of not updating my blog frequently). Second is perhaps because i spent too much time playing Armies in Facebook. I must say i grew addictied to it, and i just feel like i have a bond with my squad. Everyday i feel the urge of winning more credits and buy the best weapon for my troop. I care for them, i love them i want them to be the best team that's gonna kick some *ss ...ok enough with the drama.Lastly perhaps it is because i spend quite a loy of time chatting with Daniel. I found it hard to focus on two things at a time thus, i can't really write a blog when i am on a "date" with him... complicated eh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Whidden Hall. My room is facing the forest at the side of the building:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ87iw8qNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fTlnKJUON8k/s1600-h/Picture+017.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248519778133125330" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ87iw8qNI/AAAAAAAAAFI/fTlnKJUON8k/s400/Picture+017.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just arrived, so bersemangat! Now..haihz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ87NMGjUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sgw1Q7MblB0/s1600-h/Picture+009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248519772341439810" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ87NMGjUI/AAAAAAAAAFA/sgw1Q7MblB0/s400/Picture+009.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;So to end up, i post some pictures of life over here in Mcmaster University and in Hamilton. Nothing much yet though sincei am always buy runnin across campus to get from one class to another. I hope in the next postings i could uncover more about what's going on here in the new land that I should explore....and complete my own 'bejalai'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;My beloved Room:).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ875FAHdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xtQWgbQ1Jgo/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248519784122818002" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ875FAHdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xtQWgbQ1Jgo/s400/Picture+014.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ875FAHdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xtQWgbQ1Jgo/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SNZ875FAHdI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/xtQWgbQ1Jgo/s1600-h/Picture+014.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924465260243362005-1694095969073929247?l=chantelle1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/1694095969073929247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924465260243362005&amp;postID=1694095969073929247' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/1694095969073929247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/1694095969073929247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/2008/09/why-i-never-update-my-blog.html' title='Why i never update my blog'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SN_Du9GSeXI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/4MxmxCqhizQ/s72-c/Picture+036.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924465260243362005.post-2126172706859197696</id><published>2008-08-31T20:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-31T20:47:40.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Oath</title><content type='html'>Dear blog,&lt;br /&gt; I Darleena, promise that i will update my blog. really...seriously. this time...on this ground that i stand on,witnessed by the walls of Whidden Hall, Mcmaster... i therefore swear to constantly update my blog daily.....wait or maybe weekly. NO....hmm every 10 days-ly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i officially delcare that i will kick-start my blog....hmm to...tomorrow i hope.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;signed,&lt;br /&gt;Dar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924465260243362005-2126172706859197696?l=chantelle1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/2126172706859197696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924465260243362005&amp;postID=2126172706859197696' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/2126172706859197696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/2126172706859197696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/2008/08/oath.html' title='An Oath'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924465260243362005.post-3699102326257718894</id><published>2008-07-17T07:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T07:22:29.697-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Long Absent</title><content type='html'>GOsh..it has been a loooooooooooongggggggg time since i last updated my blog. Guess Alyssa was right. I am joining the club bro! haha! i can't be as rajin as Lee Lung and David and XiaoWei to update his blog almost every week! WHat happened to me since the last 2 weeks...well first i am back here in KL ( and gonna fly back to sarawak again in 2 days)...then there was this BTN camp. Whether it is a success or a total failure...only God knows...coz like i was, i am and i will......i 'll forever be neutral. Nuffsaid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hm... In this period of 2 weeks.....i guess i learnt a lot..( no i am not talking about BTN hehe ).  So many things just happen.so many adventures....so many unexpected things just came crushing on me..... it is just to heavy to share.....but for those who are closest to me..who knew what i've been trough in my lovelife..... please wish me luck. i guess i'll continue my quest for the ONE... but ....i am being hindered by him that i used to love.... so i'm kinda likein a complicated situation now.....not knowing where will it leads to.....NUffsaid...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924465260243362005-3699102326257718894?l=chantelle1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3699102326257718894/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924465260243362005&amp;postID=3699102326257718894' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/3699102326257718894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/3699102326257718894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/2008/07/long-absent.html' title='Long Absent'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924465260243362005.post-4783489270437694857</id><published>2008-06-24T06:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:16:15.150-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Letter to my dear</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;haha... it has been some days since i updated my blog. it's not that i am superly not so free these days... it is just that i am still kinda busy resting :D. i guess we all are...enjoy your holiday my icpu friends!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;so today what am i going to do?...well i am going to do alittle art attack hehe. i am going to write a letter to my boyfriend..which i am going to decorate with some colours, stickers etc.etc... plus i am going to send him a keychain which i got in PD the other day... here is the picture of it. it is unclear though...it writes " Dar &amp;amp; Daniel":)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5215447945208344258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SGD-RgavLsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/PYk44qU-K14/s400/24-06-08_2159.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924465260243362005-4783489270437694857?l=chantelle1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/4783489270437694857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924465260243362005&amp;postID=4783489270437694857' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/4783489270437694857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/4783489270437694857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/2008/06/letter-to-my-dear.html' title='Letter to my dear'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SGD-RgavLsI/AAAAAAAAAEo/PYk44qU-K14/s72-c/24-06-08_2159.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924465260243362005.post-1310368478318572958</id><published>2008-06-18T19:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-18T19:41:57.969-07:00</updated><title type='text'>outta my head!!!</title><content type='html'>gosh...can anyone tell me how to get rid of a song that keeps on ringing in your head???for now i must say i am kinda addicted to Rod Stewart's " I Don't Want to Talk About It"...it's an old song. it's  somehow different from my 'normal' likings as i usually listen to techno.dance musics..oh and also alternatives.:).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924465260243362005-1310368478318572958?l=chantelle1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/1310368478318572958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924465260243362005&amp;postID=1310368478318572958' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/1310368478318572958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/1310368478318572958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/2008/06/outta-my-head.html' title='outta my head!!!'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924465260243362005.post-652927636362512421</id><published>2008-06-17T06:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:16:16.822-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Of Teachers, Flowers and Friends...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFe92ekHnkI/AAAAAAAAADY/qGTHuiws-PI/s1600-h/P6120052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212843837319781954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFe92ekHnkI/AAAAAAAAADY/qGTHuiws-PI/s400/P6120052.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Me and Granma &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;WHat do i like the most during graduation are FLOWERS! Yeah yeah i know how ironic I could be... I love fast cars and big bikes...but i love flowers and shopping like other girls too! For this post i am kinda lazy to write..am watching Police Academy now..so let the pictures do the talking!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;Some of the friends from other countries that i met in ICPU..Maureen and Ahmed. Maureen said to me.." Someday, we will meet again in our lifetime" I am looking forward for that:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As for Ahmed..his funny ring tone always made my day...hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212845336849790146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFe_Nwv7tMI/AAAAAAAAADg/6h6H7GPqPoQ/s400/P6120049.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212845710823392850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFe_jh6MBlI/AAAAAAAAADo/RoqTgvFNeWk/s400/P6120069.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some of my friends... Lester and Alvin... never fail to make me feel at home..:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212847801012762882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFfBdMeKuQI/AAAAAAAAADw/3BtMzu9icTo/s400/P6120045.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212849974970437090" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFfDbvGETeI/AAAAAAAAAEI/Kl7TunXcq_8/s400/P6120039.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Our lecturers are indeed the coolest teachers ever!:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;After the graduation..me and my family went out for a dinner in Ampang. I guess this was one of the last times i could admire the skyline of KL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212853345047530882" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFfGf5nDzYI/AAAAAAAAAEY/PwjLGe-mgKE/s400/P6130007.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212853348697780050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFfGgHNWL1I/AAAAAAAAAEg/XIVvlP-TjT4/s400/P6130014.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924465260243362005-652927636362512421?l=chantelle1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/652927636362512421/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924465260243362005&amp;postID=652927636362512421' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/652927636362512421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/652927636362512421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/2008/06/of-teachers-flowers-and-friends.html' title='Of Teachers, Flowers and Friends...'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFe92ekHnkI/AAAAAAAAADY/qGTHuiws-PI/s72-c/P6120052.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924465260243362005.post-7119116027072824475</id><published>2008-06-16T05:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:16:17.709-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Graduation Day...Part 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFZjJRVpLDI/AAAAAAAAACY/01KaLrU5Klc/s1600-h/P6120035.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212462629652081714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFZjJRVpLDI/AAAAAAAAACY/01KaLrU5Klc/s400/P6120035.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here i am finally...a graduated ex-ICPU student. After my last final paper, which was Law, i just could not digest the fact that my days in ICPU was coming to an end.Well it all ended with the graduation last week. It was one of those days when you realize that you are able to balance your feelings...between the happiness of being graduated and the sadness of having have to part with your friends.&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212458328383701122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFZfO53WQII/AAAAAAAAACI/UBjtjLaDcWA/s400/P6120023.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The last one year in ICPU really changes me i guess Upon arriving here in my hometown..i just feel DIFFERENT. New friends and faces that i met really gave me such an unforgetable experiences which i might not endure if i were to just stay here in this sleepy little town.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212460470080854850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFZhLkTvW0I/AAAAAAAAACQ/XU43TzBO8yE/s400/P6120030.JPG" border="0" /&gt;Me and my friend Kavetha..the best student in Social Science:) I always love the way she thinks. And sometimes Kavetha is my personal counsellor:D &lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212466252069744018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFZmcH5ULZI/AAAAAAAAACo/rJPxTdu1bvY/s400/P6120033.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The best moment of all? Is having friends like my Social Science buddies! I am going to miss everyone... The memories i have with you guys is going to stay with me forever... Most memorable of all was my birthday:) My 19th brithday was no doubt the coolest birthday i ever had with my friends...Finally, I am so happy that all social science can fly!!!! See you guys there in Canada...and thanks for everything&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924465260243362005-7119116027072824475?l=chantelle1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/7119116027072824475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924465260243362005&amp;postID=7119116027072824475' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/7119116027072824475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/7119116027072824475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/2008/06/graduation-daypart-1.html' title='Graduation Day...Part 1'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFZjJRVpLDI/AAAAAAAAACY/01KaLrU5Klc/s72-c/P6120035.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924465260243362005.post-361756334877382472</id><published>2008-06-14T05:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:16:18.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PD-Day...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPF_jsrMlI/AAAAAAAAACA/tFmZOs69njQ/s1600-h/little+darren.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211726889502847570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPF_jsrMlI/AAAAAAAAACA/tFmZOs69njQ/s320/little+darren.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Finally..i get to see the wide open sea again!!! Months of tortures in KL really kill me i guess, how i miss the feeling of i-dont-have-anything-(important)-to-do. Tomorrow i am heading back to Sarawak. and i will hmm kinda semi-officially no longer a KL-ian/ites. so to end my stay here before returning to my hometwon...my unlce decided that we all should go to Port Dickson. Dad is very enthusiasctic about the trip as well. He got the chance to vicist his old camp and bring back the memories form his army days.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211722929121947522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPCZCISb4I/AAAAAAAAABg/Z-rP8jR1Gw0/s320/PD.jpg" border="0" /&gt; Me, my brother and my cousin( my cousin in Puchong la guyss)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPCao6lgWI/AAAAAAAAAB4/9cPHNoZPy8M/s1600-h/army+me.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211722940865953234" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPCZt4RvdI/AAAAAAAAABo/ViwUIpCJz8U/s320/PD2.jpg" border="0" /&gt; My family... mom in pink, granma besides me &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;After spending some time at the beach..we went to the Army Museum. For friends that know my passion to all this military stuff..you bet i had a great time there hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211722945740194162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPCaACYwXI/AAAAAAAAABw/yEosez3sWTY/s320/bomb.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;How i wish this is for real......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211721791407003250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPBWzz6FnI/AAAAAAAAABA/JLuWyqQEnMc/s320/communist.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                   Dad coming out of the communist underground trail&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211721807345996738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPBXvMD08I/AAAAAAAAABQ/KPNcTGTO2cg/s320/tanker.jpg" border="0" /&gt;                                                           Look at this tanker..cool eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5211721813068378162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPBYEgYcDI/AAAAAAAAABY/N1vEj_h2wDA/s320/untanker.jpg" border="0" /&gt; A UN tanker, for those who watched Black Hawk Down, the armies in the UN tankers at the end of the movie are supposed to be Malaysian.REally.Factually. Yes guys...Malaysian Armies saved American Soldiers...in the Battle of Mogadishu in Somalia.But in the movie there is no indication that the armies are Malaysian so Najib was not really happy about that....&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924465260243362005-361756334877382472?l=chantelle1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/361756334877382472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924465260243362005&amp;postID=361756334877382472' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/361756334877382472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/361756334877382472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/2008/06/pd-day.html' title='PD-Day...'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SFPF_jsrMlI/AAAAAAAAACA/tFmZOs69njQ/s72-c/little+darren.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7924465260243362005.post-3248654874749835314</id><published>2008-06-03T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T19:16:19.097-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coming Soon to the Screen Near You!</title><content type='html'>Finally, i am enlightened to create my own blog. My friend ( yes, you Lester...) keep pestering me to create a blog. it is not that i was not into blogging..it is just..i dont have enough time to have one. trust not a girl who only wrote 2 entries in her diary in a year! let's just hope this one could last longer that that...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so why i choose outlandish adventure...well coz i am quite an outlandish ( i guess) and i view life as a neverending adventure... creepy creatures might lurk somewhere in the dark, waitting to prey on me... there are times i might fall into an endless pit and perhaps discover priceless treasure.... alright enough with the drama!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, this is just a preview for the upcoming posts...gonna get my new camera soon so just wait for more interesting posts:)! with months of holiday ahead... i am loooking forward to more adventures (well..it started this morning when i slipped in front of Taylor's gate...ouch!)&lt;br /&gt;All Systems Go!! check out this cool poster....pay attention to the details..hehe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5207868060145554066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 459px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="369" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SEYQaIIUEpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Rp5Qdmv0fY4/s320/star+trek.jpg" width="251" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7924465260243362005-3248654874749835314?l=chantelle1989.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/feeds/3248654874749835314/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7924465260243362005&amp;postID=3248654874749835314' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/3248654874749835314'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7924465260243362005/posts/default/3248654874749835314'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://chantelle1989.blogspot.com/2008/06/coming-soon-to-screen-near-you.html' title='Coming Soon to the Screen Near You!'/><author><name>Portia_Darling</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06294924521492233229</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O3K9Yuo_pWo/SEYQaIIUEpI/AAAAAAAAAAM/Rp5Qdmv0fY4/s72-c/star+trek.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
