<?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-5912662</id><updated>2011-04-21T23:54:02.295-05:00</updated><title type='text'>kings to you</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>418</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-6686309687274034983</id><published>2008-03-10T09:20:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2008-03-10T09:24:11.413-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>This blog is temporarily paused and all my new entries shall be entered in Facebook 'Notes'. Ape lagi everyone, sign up for Facebook!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/6686309687274034983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/6686309687274034983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2008/03/this-blog-is-temporarily-paused-and-all.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-881589594605904879</id><published>2008-01-24T08:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-01-24T08:32:52.623-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The whole nation (who cares) are probably aware of it right now. The tragic news that has come to me early in this year 2008 is the untimely death of young actor Heath Ledger, my first Aussie crush and one of my short list of favorite Hollywood actors.I was in Manila when I first heard the news. I came down to breakfast, my friend told me that the news was over at CNN the night before and she </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/881589594605904879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/881589594605904879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2008/01/whole-nation-who-cares-are-probably.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-8875627383732349852</id><published>2007-12-23T20:51:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-12-23T21:02:18.992-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The most romantic line I've ever encountered in a novel, or as a matter of fact, in this universe so far, is this:Female: What is the most beautiful place you've ever seen?Male: Any place...where you are.Is it 'meloyakan' to some people? Haha..but I do sincerely think that no other words are better than the above to compliment your other half, is it not?I have finally catch up on my long lost of </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8875627383732349852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8875627383732349852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/12/most-romantic-line-ive-ever-encountered.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-1404167772965123847</id><published>2007-11-14T08:09:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-11-14T08:17:16.932-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>5 things I can't live without:1) Chicken meat2) Computer3) Dramas4) Loose, big size T-shirts (that I always put on whenever I can)5) BedNew Year's nearing. My next post will be faces that made me happy or sad throughout 2007.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/1404167772965123847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/1404167772965123847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/11/5-things-i-cant-live-without-1-chicken.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-6140400149671556589</id><published>2007-09-20T06:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T07:22:49.281-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am guilty for not having update this blog for more than a month. Everything kinda halt because work took a whole lot of my time. And being stressed too. When I'm free, I am not in the mood. But all that heavy workload is off the shoulder now. Though not entirely yet. I spent my free time watching The OC S4, Prison Break S2, a few karaoke sessions with my closest friends and loving my April.Now </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/6140400149671556589'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/6140400149671556589'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/09/i-am-guilty-for-not-having-update-this.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-8907010102111304235</id><published>2007-08-13T08:32:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T08:33:35.211-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love Tamayama Tetsuji!!!!!! Hai, sore ijou desu.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8907010102111304235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8907010102111304235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-love-tamayama-tetsuji-hai-sore-ijou.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-5871487168794108012</id><published>2007-08-06T07:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T07:21:31.372-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The return of the 'taukeh' doesn't help ease the stress in the office. If only, but the stress is more. My brain hurts. Endless hours spend on Saturday to ease myself didn't help that much. I believe almost everyone in my team work from home during the weekend. And that include myself.The only cure for the workload stress is to stare at a really good looking face. And I am lucky I have a hella </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5871487168794108012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5871487168794108012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/08/return-of-taukeh-doesnt-help-ease.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-1481566115317533482</id><published>2007-07-26T05:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T05:20:16.992-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have not post an entry in the freakieeest loooongg time but I just don't know what to write about!!! Forgive me for having a dull life. Any topic of interest?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/1481566115317533482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/1481566115317533482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-have-not-post-entry-in-freakieeest.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-6998621442152274003</id><published>2007-07-02T05:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T05:30:47.743-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don on cendol, and they've all been saying how good cendol Malacca is. I thought that some of the mamak cendol that you can get on the street of KL or Selangor and the one that I had by the beach in Penang were good enough. Still I wasn't satisfied so I fussed with my family that no matter what, we must go to Malacca last weekend. And so we did. With the promise that I would treat them to a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/6998621442152274003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/6998621442152274003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/07/i-don-on-cendol-and-theyve-all-been.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-2364881638948394614</id><published>2007-06-26T07:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T08:03:26.766-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Despite the fact that not so many people attended Agnes Monica's concert last Saturday, it created more havoc than the Muse concert. Halfway through the concert, a group of fans who did not buy the tickets broke into the concert hall without tickets. No idea on how they actually passed the locked gates. Nevertheless, the concert went on smoothly while the concert crews frantically searched among </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2364881638948394614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2364881638948394614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/06/despite-fact-that-not-so-many-people.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-3952343588219303211</id><published>2007-06-21T08:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-21T08:20:19.688-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Must have been the longest time that I have not updated this blog. Reasons being again...too tight up with work, and when I have free time I was simply lazy or I was out and about somewhere around town shopping or watching movies. My boss said I could have won the longest working hours employee awardin my team, so that basically give everyone an idea how my life was spent these past few weeks. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/3952343588219303211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/3952343588219303211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/06/must-have-been-longest-time-that-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-8373626126217279643</id><published>2007-05-31T09:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-31T09:58:23.909-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Anybody currently looking for a job? My team is hiring an Analyst-Data Services for a contract position for one year, convertible to permanent after end of contract based on performance. The company is Watson Wyatt, a global HR consulting company. Our team is responsible of conducting salary and club surveys, and we are kicking in towards the start of our annual rewards survey. This year is going</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8373626126217279643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8373626126217279643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/05/anybody-currently-looking-for-job-my.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-7350268939484186751</id><published>2007-05-14T07:06:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T07:12:49.027-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The longest, the sexiest and the hottest BMW ad you could've ask for. The power of Rain and JYP...here comes a BMW MV. I love 'em dance. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/7350268939484186751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/7350268939484186751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/05/longest-sexiest-and-hottest-bmw-ad-you.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-698067510493834342</id><published>2007-05-01T03:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-05-01T04:51:43.677-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am back from my vacation trip a few hours ago. To date, I considered this trip as the worst vacation I ever had because I was sick throughout the entire Saturday till today. I avoided going to Johor all this time because of exactly the reason above. In fact I skipped all my cousins wedding and dare not to go there for so many years already. Stepping my foot in Johor equals me getting sick. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/698067510493834342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/698067510493834342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/05/i-am-back-from-my-vacation-trip-few.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-7460030505582105567</id><published>2007-04-25T08:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-25T08:31:37.562-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is my 24th birthday. Yay! I'll be another year OLDER. At one point I was in denial that I am getting older, but now I am glad because I really couldn't stand those young little teenagers. Plus, I'm the second youngest in my team, so I don't feel any older at all!Last weekend, my friends and I went for a Tour le KL. But I felt more like the tourist than the real tourist a.k.a a colleague </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/7460030505582105567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/7460030505582105567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/04/tomorrow-is-my-24th-birthday.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-9156721909020231005</id><published>2007-04-14T08:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-14T08:11:58.141-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I love Gwen and her Harajuku girls, so I can't help but putting up this video. I believe there're a lot o Gwen haters out there, or lovers turn haters simply because they don't like Gwen's new tune after no doubt. But I like both Gwen. I mean, if you're a true fan, you got to stick true to the end, right?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/9156721909020231005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/9156721909020231005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-love-gwen-and-her-harajuku-girls-so-i.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-5745183749544629790</id><published>2007-04-11T07:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-11T09:14:54.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Topic for today is My Idols.I think by now everyone who frequents this blog knows how big a crush I have on Kimura Takuya. I adore him a mountain high for that in everything that he does, he exudes a certain charisma and his talent and skills in what he is doing is rewarding with the amount of fans he has. Furthermore, his good looks is undeniable. From a skinny man "macam lidi" when I saw him in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5745183749544629790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5745183749544629790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/04/topic-for-today-is-my-idols.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-5355596787248331376</id><published>2007-03-29T06:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T04:53:31.605-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Today, instead of writing about what has happened in my life in the past week, I thought I'll write about my ownself a little bit. The secret (or not so secret) personality of Miss Fussy.Is 5 enough?1. I HATE waiting when working. Even for 5 minutes. I got easily pissed off if people do something else like chatting on MSN or blabbing about how they are annoyed with someone in between discussing </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5355596787248331376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5355596787248331376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/03/today-instead-of-writing-about-what-has.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-8620501599198003898</id><published>2007-03-25T05:39:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-25T05:55:04.027-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It has been an intense, unhappy week for me. Unfortunately, this is going to contine to be the same for the next couple of months. I was always in a bad mood at the office. In fact, if possible, I do NOT want to be at the office. The only time that I feel like there's a space to breath was when I went client's site for meetings. I wish I have a more fun job.To release some stress, firstly, I went</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8620501599198003898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8620501599198003898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/03/it-has-been-intense-unhappy-week-for-me.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-1683860277818512032</id><published>2007-03-15T08:30:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-15T08:42:12.209-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Just got back from Penang a few days ago for a holiday trip. Although short and I did nothing much, I flew back to KL feeling satisfied. Cendol pulut and prawn mee by the sea were damn delicious. Seafood was good too. Queensbay Mall rocks. They have Nichii and Elements over there too and other cool shops selling cool clothes that I couldn't find in KL. Gurney Plaza has GEB. And I went for a crazy</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/1683860277818512032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/1683860277818512032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/03/just-got-back-from-penang-few-days-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-130627071254227817</id><published>2007-03-02T20:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-03-02T20:55:23.694-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Report on Muse's concert is long past overdue so I am not gonna write much about it. Let me just say that this time, the awards don't lie. They are really the deserving winner of Best Live Act.Now, I can't wait for 300 the movie to be out. I love epics, and it's about time this movie genre make its way back to the cinema. The last I watched was Tristan &amp; Isolde and it was just so-so. Too many </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/130627071254227817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/130627071254227817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/03/report-on-muses-concert-is-long-past.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-882385467306746761</id><published>2007-02-23T22:58:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-23T23:17:11.219-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"I wasn't gonna fall in love again...but pop! goes my heart". Hahaha. What a funny but catchy song. That will be one of the lines that you will get to listen to at the beginning of movie Music &amp; Lyrics, starring two of my favorite actors Hugh Grant and Drew Barrymore. It was a simple and typical love story that you always see on movies but many of the lines and scenes were very funny I couldn't </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/882385467306746761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/882385467306746761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-wasnt-gonna-fall-in-love-again.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-4379609535407158652</id><published>2007-02-15T06:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-15T06:30:42.707-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Every Malaysian should know that traffic was always bad at the traffic light in front of Sime Darby Jalan Sultan Ismail. Policemen will always be there to control the trafic flow every morning and every evening. Sometimes even at noon. Therefore, if you were to cross the street, you'll probably have to wait for 10 to 15 minutes before you can actually cross.But today, I think I've seen the most </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/4379609535407158652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/4379609535407158652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/02/every-malaysian-should-know-that.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-5329772498946198187</id><published>2007-02-14T07:38:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-14T07:46:04.654-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY everyone! Or according to singles in Malaysia, Happy Single Awareness Day! Hehe. I was busy with work the whole day, so the Valentine's mood kinda passed by me just like that. In fact, I did not even realize it was Valentine till I was on my way to work. Today was hectic as I had to do my first training to clients. It went well. Still has a lot to learn. But my boss belanja </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5329772498946198187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5329772498946198187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/02/happy-valentines-day-everyone-or.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-5697952664594865605</id><published>2007-02-09T08:35:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-02-09T08:35:28.693-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't ask me why I am keen on Korean songs. I love any songs with a lot of dance moves, be it in any language. But perhaps given the fact that Korean beat &amp; music is the closest to American music. And perhaps compared to others, these people have killer dance moves. I've seen a lot, and I know how dancing is a heavy emphasis for Korean entertainers. Even the man who sings the slowest song can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5697952664594865605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5697952664594865605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/02/dont-ask-me-why-i-am-keen-on-korean.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-4523718787563746637</id><published>2007-01-27T23:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-28T00:08:31.943-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Production and performance wise, the concert I attended last nite was great. Audio, lighting, screen, stage and everything was superb. And there is definitely no question about Bi's ability to dance and sing. His team of dancers was also top class. In short, I enjoyed it very much. If only there was someone else to share the joy with me. In terms of communication, I guess it will only appeal to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/4523718787563746637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/4523718787563746637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/01/production-and-performance-wise-concert.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-2536193485046367741</id><published>2007-01-19T10:21:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-19T10:33:13.873-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>About work:By next week Friday, I have to come up with ideas for my team's marketing plan for year 2007. On the side note, I have not even been exposed to the marketing stage before. Just how am I supposed to come up with ideas? Arghh...I so hate marketing!But next week Monday &amp; Tuesday, I'll be having my first Data Services Team meeting at Sheraton Imperial. I will have the chance to meet other </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2536193485046367741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2536193485046367741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/01/about-work-by-next-week-friday-i-have.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-775613185254231504</id><published>2007-01-12T19:00:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T19:12:15.593-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Supermassive Black Hole. That sounds just like my life right now. A supermassive. Black Hole. Just how and when do people determine that what they do in their life is what they really want? For instance, how did my mom knew that it was right to marry my dad? Or how did she settle and be happy with her job now, which she has been doing for so many years? I have so many questions in my head that I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/775613185254231504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/775613185254231504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/01/supermassive-black-hole.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-8123556288163773669</id><published>2007-01-11T22:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-12T00:16:04.435-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I felt like all my friends in US are distancing. Why don't I hear from any of them?I don't like my work too much right now. I hate the tasks being given to me and I don't feel I have like I have learn or develop anything important neither do I have significant stories I can tell to my other working friends. Haih...maybe I should start hunting for a new, more exciting job even if it pays lower </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8123556288163773669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8123556288163773669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-felt-like-all-my-friends-in-us-are.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-2569814838984292379</id><published>2007-01-01T20:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2007-01-01T20:22:20.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The crazy Internet connection due to the earthquake in Taiwan is pissing me off, so I'm in no mood to blog rite now. I can't even finish my downloading activity. But I've changed the sources of my blogger template so should be able to see the graphics. Later then. When I have the mood.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2569814838984292379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2569814838984292379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2007/01/crazy-internet-connection-due-to.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-8902617291268450097</id><published>2006-12-10T04:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-10T04:46:26.686-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Be alone. Turn ON your air-cond. Turn OFF your lights. Wrap yourself in a comforter and lay comfortably on your bed. This, I conclude, is the best way for you(or at least me) to watch a movie because only with complete cold and darkness will your emotions come out when watching a movie.I did just that last night. I watched CINTA, a local production which is now playing in the cinema. With the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8902617291268450097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8902617291268450097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/12/be-alone.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-2332367301948325132</id><published>2006-12-09T20:34:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-09T20:51:00.925-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The shoutbox is back up, thank God! Oh, did I already mention how great a man Kimura Takuya is?! Hahaha. I love this man tidak terkata. I'm such a hopeless case. I can't wait to see his new samurai movie and his upcoming drama next season. Since coming back to Malaysia, my resources of him has been cut short and now that I am busy with work, there is less time for me to do everything that I used </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2332367301948325132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2332367301948325132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/12/shoutbox-is-back-up-thank-god-oh-did-i.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-5438121487763771707</id><published>2006-12-04T06:17:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-12-04T06:19:47.232-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It's frustating!! I'm too busy to update this blog. In addition, I can't find the "Use Shoutbox" link to upgrade my shoutbox to V2. So gila! I will update real soon when I find more time.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5438121487763771707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5438121487763771707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/12/its-frustating-im-too-busy-to-update.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-2399481181290516112</id><published>2006-11-24T19:06:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-24T19:26:40.215-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sudah lame tak update~~~! I guess it's harder to maintain a blog once I start working (unless I'm part of the Blogger team) coz I am at the office half of the day looking at numbers, reading economic &amp; compensation reports and thinking hardly how can I myself write a good, summarized economic report when I never even know how the cover of The Economist looks like and what Gross Domestic Product </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2399481181290516112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2399481181290516112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/11/sudah-lame-tak-update-i-guess-its.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-6428082418691172791</id><published>2006-11-14T22:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-14T22:17:57.526-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm dead tired! And my back keeps aching these days if I sit for too long, thanks to me hating milk/cheese hence the lack of calcium. I have nothing intelligent to write today so I am just gonna wrap up my weekend activities.My open house was successful. It rained in the late afternoon, so guests started coming nearing 3pm. I had 13 guests..I think, many of them are my Madison &amp; 16FC friends. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/6428082418691172791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/6428082418691172791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/11/im-dead-tired-and-my-back-keeps-aching.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-5301184351428643657</id><published>2006-11-05T21:36:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-05T21:42:16.825-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>TO ALL MY DEAREST FRIENDS IN MALAYSIA, YOU ARE INVITED TO MY HARI RAYA OPEN HOUSE.DATE: THIS COMING SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 11 2006VENUE: 10 JALAN INDAH 2, TAMAN CHERAS INDAH, KL (NEAR LRT PANDAN JAYA,JUSCO MALURI,PANDAN INDAH,GMI INSTITUTE)NOTHING TOO GRAND OF AN OPEN HOUSE BUT PLEASE DO COME TO EAT GOOD FOOD YA! CALL FOR DIRECTIONS.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5301184351428643657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5301184351428643657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/11/to-all-my-dearest-friends-in-malaysia.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-322822514573763513</id><published>2006-11-02T10:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-11-02T10:55:36.990-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My note on Hari Raya this year. Not too exciting. Firstly, I did not take any pictures. On first day of Raya, I ended up wearing my mom's baju kurung because I thought hers was nicer than mine. But the heat made the baju unbearable to wear all day long. Plus, I had to go to some distant relative houses whom I am not close to, nor I know anything about their whereabouts and our family relationship</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/322822514573763513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/322822514573763513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/11/my-note-on-hari-raya-this-year.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-8492831116927046378</id><published>2006-10-14T10:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-14T11:28:36.560-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I was watching Love Collage, starring Ryuhei Matsuda and Hirosue Ryoko, the other day on Astro. Half of the filming was done in New York and one of the main cast was an African American guy who helped Matsuda from a thug attack at the street of New York and later on helped him find Hirosue. Apparently he loved Japanese people and he was a gay, which made Matsuda worried if the man was attracted </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8492831116927046378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/8492831116927046378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-was-watching-love-collage-starring.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-4849315398084505153</id><published>2006-10-11T03:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-11T03:56:43.101-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Ahakz...sorryler for those who can't read Japanese. I miss the language so much so I thought of posting my entry in that language. Nah, gue kasi lo nonton one of my favorite songs at the moment. From Dewa 19- Sedang Ingin Bercinta.One day, for sure, I hope. I will attend their concert.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/4849315398084505153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/4849315398084505153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/10/ahakz.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-5356033439938868416</id><published>2006-10-09T18:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T19:04:00.572-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nihongo ga daisukida! Below, is my final Japanese project presentation. The script, 90% was written by me (yeay!). Only people who can read Japanese can read this:Claireちゃんがこくばんでかんじを書いています。　先生は　教室に　入ります。Claire: 先生、かんじ　を　お書きしました。ごめんなさい。先生：　だいじょうぶ。ありがとう。Claireちゃんは　いい学生だね。Claire:　いいえ。先生、何かめしあがりますか。お入れします。先生：　じゃあ、コーヒーがいいな。あっ、本をわすれちゃった。本をとって，かえって　　　　　きます。Andyくん　と　リナちゃんは　教室に　入ります。Andy: Oi、Claireちゃん、何</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5356033439938868416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/5356033439938868416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/10/nihongo-ga-daisukida-below-is-my-final.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-9193446072089492764</id><published>2006-10-03T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-10-03T11:19:02.394-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I always ponder on this question. How long will an obsession last? I dislike so many things in this world, but there are certains which I am totally obsessed with, such as:(a) The color orange. I have loved this color since high school. I do not own many orange things, but I do wish my mom have had painted my room orange. My Ipod case is orange, and I love my orange fake Von Dutch cap I bought in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/9193446072089492764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/9193446072089492764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/10/i-always-ponder-on-this-question.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-4411511893268113997</id><published>2006-09-23T22:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T23:14:27.492-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>To me, he was an honorable man. He wanted me to become a doctor. He always asked me to come back to Malaysia. He was the one who gathered all the people from the mosque for my kenduri before I flew to the States. He bought me a wristwatch before I flew back to the States last year. We went to holiday together with the family 3 years ago. He was so strong back then, and he still was to his final </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/4411511893268113997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/4411511893268113997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/09/to-me-he-was-honorable-man.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-7921153604588956599</id><published>2006-09-21T22:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-21T23:08:12.725-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Finally I am able to log in! Google was down for the longest time since I can remember and Streamyx has been ups and downs these past 2 days. Technology can make one go crazy.So, the hottest news in town. Military coup in Thailand. Overthrown of Thaksin. What's your take on that? I'm not exactly a person who knows much about politics, neither do I talk much about politics, so I am not exactly </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/7921153604588956599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/7921153604588956599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/09/finally-i-am-able-to-log-in-google-was.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-3868941832222750114</id><published>2006-09-16T09:28:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-16T10:00:05.892-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nothing much to blog about anywayz but just wanting to fill out this space. I got back from Phuket last Monday. The trip was pleasant than the my Bali trip last year. However, there is a lot more to see in Bali than in Phuket. Phuket was a place for one to merely enjoy the beach. Things to buy are expensive, and so was fee trips to the islands nearby, unlike Bali, but Fantasea experience was </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/3868941832222750114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/3868941832222750114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/09/nothing-much-to-blog-about-anywayz-but.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-7136898832790372780</id><published>2006-09-02T10:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-09-02T10:25:17.306-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Things I did on Hari Merdeka. A trip to a glamorous wedding kenduri of an anak Dato'(whose the Dato' is a friend of my mother) who got married with another anak Dato'. HUGE hall at Shah Alam with enourmous number of people.Then a not-so-glamorous trip to a fishing village near Tanjung Karang to buy fishes. What an experience. Garbage everywhere under the house. Rumah papan, sampan tepi laut. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/7136898832790372780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/7136898832790372780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/09/things-i-did-on-hari-merdeka.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-2956159609673426851</id><published>2006-08-29T01:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-29T02:09:49.193-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Despite not having much to do at the moment, I'm surprised that I'm not bothered with the fact that I  was back in Malaysia sooner than I had planned. The weather is okay, even if it's hot sometimes, it is still bearable. I seldom get to meet my friends since they're all busy working and to be exact I've only met them once. I don't have any source of income right now so I don't have money to go </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2956159609673426851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/2956159609673426851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/08/despite-not-having-much-to-do-at-moment.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115552654144415751</id><published>2006-08-13T22:29:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-13T22:35:41.460-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>BBQ outing at Lan's &amp; Ilham's house. Too bad I didn't have the chance to snap more pictures especially with the guys since I have to rush back home before my dad starts to bug me on the phone. It's fun, being able to see faces that you haven't seen since two years ago. I'm waiting for the next BBQ party! Hahaha...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115552654144415751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115552654144415751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/08/bbq-outing-at-lans-ilhams-house.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115530556738769933</id><published>2006-08-11T08:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T09:12:47.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>"Oh! So many Malaysians!" If a Malaysian in Malaysia heard this coming from my mouth, they must be disgusted. But that is how I truly felt when coming out from my nest after such a long rest at home. I went to see Puteri Gunung Ledang The Musical last night. So many Malaysians, with elegant shirts and pretty dresses. In my honest opinion, I thought the musical was superb. Broadway-level, no doubt</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115530556738769933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115530556738769933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/08/oh-so-many-malaysians-if-malaysian-in.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115456143616924607</id><published>2006-08-02T18:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-08-02T18:30:36.856-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Yesterday. Heavy downpour. Malaysian rain. The kind that remind you of your primary school essay- "Guruh berdentum. Kilat sabung menyabung"- it makes you think that the God is relenting all his anger. This is the kind of rain that I love. So far, since reaching Malaysia last week, I have been relaxing about in my own home. I don't have an urge to go out or anything like that. Maybe because I've </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115456143616924607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115456143616924607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/08/yesterday.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115393325519457557</id><published>2006-07-26T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T12:00:55.216-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Madison, Wisconsin. Do I love thee? Or do I hate thee? Probably in between. It's time to say goodbye. Sayounara!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115393325519457557'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115393325519457557'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/07/madison-wisconsin.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115350006410124809</id><published>2006-07-21T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T11:42:56.770-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Olivia inspi' Reira - A Little PainNANA anime closing songSuch a cutsie in that lolita dress!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115350006410124809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115350006410124809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/07/olivia-inspi-reira-little-pain-nana.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115343918212039296</id><published>2006-07-20T18:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T18:46:22.223-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My guiltiest pleasure while counting the days to go home: Gol &amp; Gincu TV series. The only Malay shows that I think is best, besides 3R.I'm at Ep.07 rite now, can't wait for the next episode. I sooo love girl power dramas/movies. Sazzy Falak as Shasha is kicka**!I lurve her style &amp; attitude ;).Link: Gol &amp; Gincu.Also, Devil Wears Prada is the bomb! I recommend...even to men, to go watch it!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115343918212039296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115343918212039296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/07/my-guiltiest-pleasure-while-counting.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115327001290699184</id><published>2006-07-18T19:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T19:46:52.963-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Counting the days till I can go home. I am still on waiting list. I AM BORED TO DEATH. If only I can hang out with my Nihongo classmates &amp; the Japanese people again. About going back to Malaysia? Not international, no fun.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115327001290699184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115327001290699184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/07/counting-days-till-i-can-go-home.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115291432560877649</id><published>2006-07-14T16:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-14T19:34:41.046-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have a Zidane shoe! Ahakz, okay that's a lie. First, the brand is not Adidas but Puma. Secondly, it is not a soccer shoe but a casual shoe. But, the shoe color is almost the same as Zidane's- yellowish gold- so I stay to say that I have a Zidane shoe. Another interesting thing is that when I went to eat lunch at Mediterranean Cafe today, there's an entree called Zidane's Couscous(I hope I spell</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115291432560877649'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115291432560877649'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-have-zidane-shoe-ahakz-okay-thats.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115248155750875020</id><published>2006-07-09T16:36:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-09T16:45:57.583-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I can't believe Italy won. They both played well, but I think France was more dominating and attacking throughout the game. Ending a game on penalty kicks is just terrible. However still, congratulations to Italy. Some quotes on Zidane's action:"Knowing Matterazi, one of the world wide acknowledged dirtiest players in the world of football, it can vary from insults towards Zidane's mom to insults</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115248155750875020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115248155750875020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/07/i-cant-believe-italy-won.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115185387298982263</id><published>2006-07-02T10:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-07-02T10:24:33.023-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>As much as I am a Portugal fan, I am more of a Zidane fan. And France definitely is the better team here; looking at how they played against Brazil yesterday. So I am all the way rooting for France now. I am happy enough that Portugal made it as far as semifinal. But I want France in final!</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115185387298982263'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115185387298982263'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/07/as-much-as-i-am-portugal-fan-i-am-more.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115144394439394013</id><published>2006-06-27T16:19:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-27T16:32:24.433-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>ZINEDINE ZIDANE. Indeed a true 3-time FIFA World Player of the Year. His 3rd goal, which is a beautiful one, confirmed France to go to World Cup quarter finals. I am so happy for them..yeay!! Having to face Brazil after this, it's World Cup Final 1998 all over again. I think I am going to stay neutral for the that match since I like both teams, but Brazil pretty sure is the better team so I think</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115144394439394013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115144394439394013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/06/zinedine-zidane.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115128826257730605</id><published>2006-06-25T20:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-25T21:17:42.596-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't you think that today's Portugal vs. Holland football match is the most happening and the most dramatic game so far in World Cup 2006? It was fun too watch, but also scary. I guess FIFA has a lot more work to do to emphasize their "Fair Play" motto. I didn't get to watch the first half, which was when the Portugal earned their goal that qualified them to quarter finals, but this is for sure:</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115128826257730605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115128826257730605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/06/dont-you-think-that-todays-portugal-vs.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115094822509668773</id><published>2006-06-21T22:33:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-21T22:50:25.116-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am entering my 3rd week of my 5th week Japanese 3rd semester intensive course. I'm studying more for this class everyday than I have ever did for an entire semester. I love the class though; I have a pretty sensei with a jovial personality to keep me awake during the 4-long-hours of class. But what annoys me is this one guy with his big curly hair who sit in front of me. For the love of God, I </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115094822509668773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115094822509668773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/06/i-am-entering-my-3rd-week-of-my-5th.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115042866400589968</id><published>2006-06-15T22:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T22:31:04.026-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Pictures sometime can speak a thousand words. Below are photos from last week Terrace Fest. One of the thing that you can do in UW-Madison. UW-Madison owns the largest number of sailing boats after Naval Academy in the US.Johnny man seemed to be enjoying himself in the Terrace Idol. He may not be the best singer out there, but he did brighten up the mood of what otherwise could've been another </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115042866400589968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115042866400589968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/06/pictures-sometime-can-speak-thousand.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-115008443983180507</id><published>2006-06-11T22:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T22:53:59.850-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>My not-so-16-years-old little sister asked me to listen to search this band on Youtube and try listening to their song when I called home yesterday. A nice song, but a weird band name, don't you think? Apekah the meaning of Samsons?</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115008443983180507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/115008443983180507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/06/my-not-so-16-years-old-little-sister.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114947423816344115</id><published>2006-06-04T21:09:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-06-04T21:23:58.183-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I'm back!! And this time, I'll try to blog more frequent than I used to last month. I did not have a wee of free time since the last weeks. Midwest Games proved to be tiring than I expected. I felt bad for my two good friends who came all the way from New York and Cleveland but I couldn't spend more than 3 hours with them since I was hella tired running back and forth from my place to the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114947423816344115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114947423816344115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/06/im-back-and-this-time-ill-try-to-blog.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114809379963878771</id><published>2006-05-19T21:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-05-19T21:56:39.670-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Have not updated this blog for the loonngeeest time. I want to write about something intelligent but unfortunately I've just graduated, so right now my brain is just full of rubbish. Plus, life has been boring lately coz there's nothing much to do. I can't wait for summer class. I want my Japanese class to start as soon as possible so that I won't forget what I've learned in Spring. Now that I've</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114809379963878771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114809379963878771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/05/have-not-updated-this-blog-for.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114616152098817688</id><published>2006-04-27T13:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-27T13:12:01.006-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Apparently, all the hot Korean guys prefer to stay off-stage, so to Deya you don't miss out much. Some of the performances were encore from APAC nite too. I was anticipating the girls to dance to Korean pop songs, but nope...that was a disappointment. Korean Nite should've been entirely Korean. I am going to throw a bunch of pictures in here. Firstly, my small birthday celebration yesterday. It </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114616152098817688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114616152098817688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/04/apparently-all-hot-korean-guys-prefer.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114600012260526528</id><published>2006-04-25T16:08:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-25T16:22:02.626-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow night is time to cuci mata with hot Korean guys. Hahaha...part of All-Campus Party 2006, Korean Night will be held tomorrow at MU. I am looking forward to it and hopefully it's gonna be good. My classmate whose also I believe is the head band will be singing tomorrow. I want to wath the drum show too, and hopefully there're some cool dance performances. Just like last weekend APAC nite. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114600012260526528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114600012260526528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/04/tomorrow-night-is-time-to-cuci-mata.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114594054897394873</id><published>2006-04-24T23:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T23:49:08.990-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>And siapekah sebenarnye Oshio? Known to portray a bad-boy personality but a charmer as well, he has scored 9 celebrity girlfriends in the past 5 years. Here he is, the lead singer of a Japanese punk-rock group, LIV. Ape yang punk-rock, I also dunnolah. Video quality not so good though.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114594054897394873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114594054897394873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/04/and-siapekah-sebenarnye-oshio-known-to.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114591739249042834</id><published>2006-04-24T16:41:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-24T17:23:12.580-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There're more continuation comments over the cancelled bride project(e.g:Tun Mahathir open letter) over at Jeff Ooi and A Kadir Jasin blogs. Links are available at the Links section. To those interested, trylah baca.Another tiring weekend. Work, soccer and basketball again. Injured my hand yesterday. Though the pain is still there, at least I am able to write now. I guess every weekend is going </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114591739249042834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114591739249042834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/04/therere-more-continuation-comments.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114547672735961346</id><published>2006-04-19T14:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-19T14:59:44.686-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I want to share this with all my fellow readers:Cancelled Bridge ProjectSource: Jeffooi.comI won't write my opinion on the topic since I obviously have no proper knowledge whatsoever to comment on it. I just thought that is interesting and thought-provoking to read about other people reactions after the cancellation of Johor-Singapore curved bridge. I'm a bit of a pro-Mahathir, so I might be </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114547672735961346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114547672735961346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/04/i-want-to-share-this-with-all-my.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114531544964026275</id><published>2006-04-17T17:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-17T18:10:49.740-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>The recent weekend was a tiring weekend. Work, soccer practices, work again, karaoke and no study at all (not that I care  :p). I even skipped work on Sunday(partially because it was raining hella lebat so there's no way I would walk in the rain) and today because I was too tired and my thighs are hurting like crazy. I nearly stumbled a few times because my leg just suddenly went limb while I was</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114531544964026275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114531544964026275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/04/recent-weekend-was-tiring-weekend.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114486882392973435</id><published>2006-04-12T13:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-12T18:23:47.333-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Early summer, it seems that I can't go to Bahamas after all. The cost is too high with only two person going for such a short time. Takpelah, I will still be able to enjoy the beauty of Phuket anywayz. Like my mom said, what's the use of going? You can find beautiful beaches even in Malaysia. Instead, I am heading to Boston right after midwest for a 6-day trip before my intensive summer course </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114486882392973435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114486882392973435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/04/early-summer-it-seems-that-i-cant-go.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114469950245865674</id><published>2006-04-10T14:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T15:09:33.196-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Haven't blog about a movie for a while, right? The thing I like most. Perhaps because I watch less movie nowadays and couldn't find any interesting ones. Last weekend, however, I've had the chance to watch Satomi Hakkenden, a remake version specially made to be shown on Japanese TV for the New Year's Day 2006. Interesting also larr. The one-episode special series was split into two parts, each </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114469950245865674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114469950245865674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/04/havent-blog-about-movie-for-while.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114438682939309586</id><published>2006-04-06T23:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2006-04-07T00:14:29.673-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sudah satu minggu. And this flu won't go away just yet. The longest I have in my history of having flu. Though not as bad as last weekend, my voice still comes out funny and and I still blow my nose in class everyday. My friend next to me keep asking, "Daijyoubu desuka", it's becoming embarassing. Bile agaknye nak baik? The chronology of my flu: Friday,Saturday,Sunday- major nose leaking, major </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114438682939309586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114438682939309586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/04/sudah-satu-minggu.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114382773816181075</id><published>2006-03-31T11:46:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-31T11:55:38.223-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Every year when April comes, so does my mucus. That's the only thing I hate about the come of Spring. In addition to "leaking" nose, I have terrible headaches every morning after I wake up. This is due to the fact that my glasses power has increased; I couldn't see clearly anymore when I close my right eye even when wearing glasses. Yeah, I have lazy left eye symptom. But there's nothing I can do</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114382773816181075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114382773816181075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/every-year-when-april-comes-so-does-my.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114342613056586473</id><published>2006-03-26T20:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-26T20:24:00.036-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I watched an Indonesian ghost story, "Di Sini Ada Setan", with my girlmates last Friday. It has plenty of scary moments especially during the last 30-45 mins of the movie. But ape yang tak bestnye is that the ghost has the same name with me! Though spelled Eva, the right way Indonesians pronounce it is Efa. Imagine how weird I felt. This is my first time encountering a character on a movie having</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114342613056586473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114342613056586473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-watched-indonesian-ghost_114342613056586473.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114315149237460188</id><published>2006-03-23T14:20:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-23T16:04:52.446-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Alrigghty. Here's a photo compilation of my time in New York with my two friends. There're more in my PC but I am too lazy to upload them. I've only uploaded ones from my camera to fotopages but they are only a few. I was in the more-excited-to-shop mode rather than taking pictures. Yewnee &amp; Pial did more phototaking after I left for Madison. Maybe next time when I go to NYC again I'll snap more.</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114315149237460188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114315149237460188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/alrigghty.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114309339159454590</id><published>2006-03-22T23:43:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-22T23:56:31.643-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Don't look at my ugly feet. Look at my new-bought skimmer at Century 21. Cute tak? Hahaha...trying to advertise my most favorite shoe at the moment. Love it, love it, love it. Can't wait till it get a lil bit warmer before I can wear them. I've also ordered my custom mandarin colored iPod silicone cover with Japanese scribbles for the screen so hopefully it'll arrive soon.Less than 2 months to </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114309339159454590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114309339159454590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/dont-look-at-my-ugly-feet.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114292400257307404</id><published>2006-03-21T00:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-21T00:57:08.896-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I am so in love with ballerina/skimmer shoes right now and Keds have just the hottest collection(picture above) perfect for spring and summer. I may be getting all of them in the picture, or maybe at least 3 of them to add to one collection that I already have from Lulu Guinness(which I get for only $40 to original price of $98 at Century 21 New York). Sheesh, I am so excited...hahaha. But my </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114292400257307404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114292400257307404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-am-so-in-love-with-ballerinaskimmer.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114243564565737577</id><published>2006-03-15T08:55:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-15T09:14:05.733-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Living in New York is ruining my bank account! I said I didn't want to do shopping, but I did. And a lot. Plus, with my best friend besides me who is a crazy shopper, the shopping activity just becomes a lot more fun. Plus, average of $15-$20 is spent on food everyday, memang bankrupt larr after this. I've spent about half of what is left in my account already and I haven't even go to all the </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114243564565737577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114243564565737577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/living-in-new-york-is-ruining-my-bank.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114200879543631050</id><published>2006-03-10T10:31:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-10T10:39:55.496-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>KLCC Fuel Price Hike Protest Round 2. Below are some links I found regarding to today's topic. Eee...scarylah. But necessary? Entahlah, I'm not in Malaysia right now, so I don't feel the heat as much. Still, an interesting scenario to look at.Jeff OoiShagadelicamyAsylum2This one right here has a video which is a must-watch and must-listen.Here's a reading on Protest Round 1.myAsylum1</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114200879543631050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114200879543631050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/klcc-fuel-price-hike-protest-round-2.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114194333835052857</id><published>2006-03-09T16:12:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-09T16:28:58.416-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>There is a beautiful black Beetle parked in front of Regent. Plus that with my love for Goong in which the vehicles are sponsored by VW, I'm totally obssessed on wanting my own VW car. Not that I can afford it... but anyway nothing is wrong with wanting something. Sheesh, I want one of each!! From top left clockwise: VW Jetta, VW Golf GTI, the famous VW Beetle and VW Passat. Aren't they beautiful</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114194333835052857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114194333835052857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/there-is-beautiful-black-beetle-parked.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114175038978512114</id><published>2006-03-07T10:33:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-07T10:55:12.766-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Malaysia is kinda in a small huru-hara now, isn't it? With the banjir, increase in oil prices, demonstrations at KLCC, reported MAS losses of billions and whatever more that I don't know about. I finally got some small time to go reading and I come across this interesting article on Asia Times Online written by a research associate with Research for Social Advancement, Liew Chin Thong. There is </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114175038978512114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114175038978512114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/malaysia-is-kinda-in-small-huru-hara.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114169631224506214</id><published>2006-03-06T19:14:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-06T19:51:54.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Sometimes I wish I have more time to read, like I used to when I was in school. Now it is always Statistics, Japanese, more Statistics and more Japanese. My free time is filled with work, resting and watching my series, which is a must to release my pressure and to improve my pace on mastering this language I am studying. Itu pon now I don't really have time for it anymore since I am always tired</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114169631224506214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114169631224506214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/sometimes-i-wish-i-have-more-time-to.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114160603615461782</id><published>2006-03-05T18:40:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T18:47:16.166-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'> Look at this. Aren't they cute? I want them but don't know where I can buy them. Hopefully I will be able to find similar necklaces when in New York. But it'll be better if someone can give them to me as a birthday present :p.Today it snowed like crazy again. The bad thing is I had to walk all the way from Langdon to Regent in the heavy snow after work since the all bus weren't running sometime </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114160603615461782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114160603615461782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/look-at-this.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114154381362377248</id><published>2006-03-05T01:07:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-05T01:30:13.656-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I called home today and my dad told me he's going to Bangkok with my brother this Monday for a week. It's "the men" outing to the pleasure city Bangkok. Nie yang aku nak mengamok dalam Bahasa Melayu nie! Dulu, when I bising-bising wanting to go to Bangkok, no one listen to me and gimme so many excuses but now?! What's not to love there. I want to see everything of Bangkok, the floating market, </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114154381362377248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114154381362377248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/i-called-home-today-and-my-dad-told-me.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114135207949738358</id><published>2006-03-02T19:54:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-03-02T20:14:39.560-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I've decided to put up a shoutbox as a test. My guestbook is getting pretty annoying with its server down, unable to delete messages and other whatsoever problems. I'm pretty sure my blog doesn't have many readers and there won't be much messages either but ape-apelah, I'm just trying it out for the moment. Perhaps it provides more convenience than my guestbook.So....what's happened to Britney </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114135207949738358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114135207949738358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/03/ive-decided-to-put-up-shoutbox-as-test.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114118930817557343</id><published>2006-02-28T22:18:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-28T23:01:48.253-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>People call me with so many different names. Efarina, Efa, Rina, Ina, Frack..these are the common ones. Some other even call me according to their convenience, such as Effy, Ef, Efarin and one moron even playfully refer me as Ef**k(whaddahell?!) once. Besides the last one, I gotta say I actually least prefer the name Efa. It has never occured across my mind to even use this nickname in but </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114118930817557343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114118930817557343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/people-call-me-with-so-many-different.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114092794878579789</id><published>2006-02-25T22:02:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-25T22:25:49.016-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Totemo totemo tsukareta. It has been a busy, tiring weekend for me. Starting from Thursday late night, I went to the gym with some friends and did some workout and played badmintion from 11pm - 1am. It has been ages since I've done any sort of sports, so by the time I woke up the next morning, I had muscle aches. It didn't help that I had to wake up early for a Japanese quiz. Later in the noon, I</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114092794878579789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114092794878579789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/totemo-totemo-tsukareta.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114066677144570318</id><published>2006-02-22T21:27:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-22T21:52:51.516-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I don't know how watching a war movie could so much relate to my current life situation and led me to depression for the past few days, but it sure did. However, thanks to my friend whom I haven't talked for a long time, though problems are none solved, it felt much better to let it off my chest. Now I can concentrate on my studies again. Dude, if you're reading this, you're like my Will from the</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114066677144570318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114066677144570318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/i-dont-know-how-watching-war-movie.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114049907876492540</id><published>2006-02-20T22:48:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-20T23:17:58.810-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>*Updated my layout so it looks more simple and mature than last time**Once again, to those who want to leave comments, I don't have a tagboard so please use the guestbook*Fellow readers, in your life, before you die, what do you wish you were able to do? Below are 10 things I wish I can do before I die(given that I don't die anytime soon):1. Buy my parents a new, better house than what we have </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114049907876492540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114049907876492540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/updated-my-layout-so-it-looks-more.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114031118015756861</id><published>2006-02-18T18:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-18T22:11:01.463-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Nakashima Mika(Singer) &amp; Hyde(Guitar, Composer) - GLAMOROUS SKY(Nana OST)I have a sudden interest in watching Hyde perform, the lead of Larc En Ciel, one of the most popular JRock band, and since I love this song, so I thought I put it up here. Peformed by Nakashima Mika and music composed by Hyde. Pity to readers who don't understand Japanese because it'll be nicer if you know what they're </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114031118015756861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114031118015756861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/nakashima-mikasinger-hydeguitar.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-114015101515625970</id><published>2006-02-16T21:57:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-16T22:38:43.740-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It snowed a lot a lot today. I think it started snowing from yesterday nonstop for almost 24 hours. All evening classes were officially cancelled by the university because of the heavy snowfall. I didn't go to any of my lectures but too bad I had a Japanese interview test, so I still had to walk all the way to Van Hise. The snow was so thick that when I was walking, my feet was actually buried in</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114015101515625970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/114015101515625970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/it-snowed-lot-lot-today.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-113989590074875898</id><published>2006-02-13T23:28:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-13T23:50:43.620-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A video on how just one simple minor act can make girls go gaga. I can understand the hype but these girls screaming like that are beyond crazy..hahaha. From this moment on, I've decided to put a lot of Kimutaku in my entries since he has grown so much on me for the past 2 years, becoming one of my most favorite actors alongside Leonardo D'Caprio, Liam Neeson, Johnny Depp, Andy Lau and Takeshi </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113989590074875898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113989590074875898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/video-on-how-just-one-simple-minor-act.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-113980018328976727</id><published>2006-02-12T21:03:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-12T21:09:43.300-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>During my 4 years as an undergraduate student at UW-Madison, I have come to realize that I have done NOTHING that can improve my resume. I am a member of 3 student bodies but I was never voted to be on the comittee. I have never participated in any club events. I also never participated in any research or summmer programmes, and I definitely have never done any internships. All the part time jobs</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113980018328976727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113980018328976727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/during-my-4-years-as-undergraduate.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-113951138966822414</id><published>2006-02-09T12:49:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-09T12:56:29.680-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>New Heartthrob Samurai On the BlockSAMURAIS may just see a revival in Japan - after Takuya Kimura plays one in his new movie, Bushi No Ichibun.After all, the 34-year-old actor is known to spawn job trends, with every profession that he portrays on TV getting an immediate boost in the number of applications.Another sign of his massive appeal is the 500 reporters who showed up at the film's </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113951138966822414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113951138966822414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/new-heartthrob-samurai-on-block.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-113945578659690538</id><published>2006-02-08T21:01:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-08T21:31:12.936-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>First of all, congratulations to Jay-Z and Linkin Park for winning Grammy's the Rap/Sung Collaboration award tonight. Collision Course is surely one interesting album, the best mashups I've ever listened to in the recent years. Oh sangat happy dapat tengok Chester and Shinoda again. As usual, Mariah's voice did not dissapoint. Fabulous high-pitched voice. I just love her singing. Alicia Keys </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113945578659690538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113945578659690538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/first-of-all-congratulations-to-jay-z.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-113928836015273992</id><published>2006-02-06T22:22:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-02-06T22:59:20.220-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Remember last week I was complaining about what to write for my Japanese Valentine's Day short composition? Surprise, surprise...my essay was selected as one of the two to be put up on our class homepage. For those who wanna read it and can read Japanese, click here. FYI, the story was completely made up! I didn't know where did I get the idea of writing that piece of story, it kinda just flew </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113928836015273992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113928836015273992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/02/remember-last-week-i-was-complaining.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-113874953672108253</id><published>2006-01-31T16:45:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-31T17:18:56.793-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>It is hard for me to hang on a tearjerker movie especially if it is not developed well enough or if the pace is too boring and slow. To begin with, I am not a fan of tearjerker movies. But A Moment to Remember simply wins it all. It is the most beautiful and saddest love story I have ever watched. The movie itself is an irony whereas it is impossible to believe that this kind of love story can </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113874953672108253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113874953672108253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/01/it-is-hard-for-me-to-hang-on.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-113860074843775124</id><published>2006-01-29T23:53:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-30T00:06:36.266-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Currently in Indonesian songs mode. Probably because I find this video very amusing. Watch it. Pudar by Rossa.  *It may takes a while to load if your connection is shitty like in Regent.*Click here  if you can't watch it on this page. YOU MUST WATCH IT! Hehe...</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113860074843775124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113860074843775124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/01/currently-in-indonesian-songs-mode.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-113849601623895534</id><published>2006-01-28T18:37:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-28T18:53:36.256-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>I have to write a short essay on Valentine's for my Japanese class. Having no experience celebrating Valentine, what should I write about? Even if I have celebrated it a long long time ago, I couldn't even remember a single thing about it since I have completely erased the memory of that past of mine. Should I write "Barentaindei ni kare ga hoshii desu."? Then what? Bunyi macam desperate only </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113849601623895534'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113849601623895534'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/01/i-have-to-write-short-essay-on.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5912662.post-113833384202615051</id><published>2006-01-26T21:15:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2006-01-26T23:59:22.796-06:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Aa aa aaah...I need a job right now! Why? It is so hard to get a job when you are a senior. I still have no answer from Biotron and all the other employers haven't replied to my application yet. What if I can't get any of the jobs? The waiting itself is driving me crazy. With debts up on my sleeve, I won't be able to go anywhere during Spring break if I am not able to earn extra money. Aaa aaa </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113833384202615051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5912662/posts/default/113833384202615051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://whackydriver.blogspot.com/2006/01/aa-aa-aaah.html' title=''/><author><name>efarina</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06522409872924439242</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://www.webpost.net/pr/prinzessjazzy/jerry.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
