<?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-6874106358973748594</id><updated>2011-07-08T21:20:37.659+08:00</updated><category term='Old Trafford'/><category term='Macheda'/><title type='text'>His Story His Tales From His Side</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>635</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-9001133806832197226</id><published>2010-06-26T00:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-26T00:41:01.145+08:00</updated><title type='text'>BRB</title><summary type='text'>My dear friends, first things first, I would like to apologise for not updating much on this blog of mine. I will make a vow that I will do so in the coming weeks to come. I've been busy and diligently improving myself on my photography skills by going out and doing shoots. I hope all of you are doing fine aite. I love you my readers. Have a fantastic weekend, GOD bless!!xoxo.AJ</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/9001133806832197226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=9001133806832197226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/9001133806832197226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/9001133806832197226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/06/brb.html' title='BRB'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8696217544739042539</id><published>2010-06-11T01:03:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T01:03:31.341+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Writer's Block</title><summary type='text'>Running out of inspiration to blog really is a feeling which eats you up on the inside. That is how it works for me. It eats me up, nice &amp; slow and then after the taste is gone, spit it out. Urgh. A damn gross image just crossed my mind. The thing is this, everything in life has been routine. And when i say routine, I really mean routine.From the mornings till noon, then evening till night. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8696217544739042539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8696217544739042539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8696217544739042539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8696217544739042539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/06/writers-block.html' title='Writer&apos;s Block'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1970235124993180844</id><published>2010-06-01T20:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-06-01T20:15:45.513+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Distasteful</title><summary type='text'>What a day it has been. There is this huge cloud hovering above my head. Work-related. And I am clearly speaking on behalf of many who simply feel very violated degraded and unappreciated. Really. And to be frank and dead honest with you, these people are the ones who clawed and bleed sweat when it matters, while the "others" run their gums and use high power and then claim their monetary rewards</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1970235124993180844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1970235124993180844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1970235124993180844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1970235124993180844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/06/distasteful.html' title='Distasteful'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-4071890324657473054</id><published>2010-05-31T18:27:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-31T18:30:20.424+08:00</updated><title type='text'>First Experience</title><summary type='text'>So Saturday the 28th of May I had my first real taste of some "serious" work. Yeah. Serious. All the previous shoots I did was basically more of a fun kind of thing. With friends where I can simple relax and do whatever I want. There wasn't any pressure to produce results but this one that just passed me by, needed results. Well, nobody said it but I assume if I am like the main photographer </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/4071890324657473054/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=4071890324657473054&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4071890324657473054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4071890324657473054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/05/first-experience.html' title='First Experience'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7509251359686311456</id><published>2010-05-28T11:40:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-28T11:41:31.441+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy Up Weekend</title><summary type='text'>It is a long weekend and boy do I need this. There is plenty of plans up ahead. Andi's birthday party today &amp; a bridal shoot tomorrow, which means, I'm left with Sunday as a free day...I think. Unless something pops up. Yeah.Basically there is nothing much that I would like to update. Things has been picking up. Albeit slowly, at the least it is getting better instead of worst, right? Insyallah, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7509251359686311456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7509251359686311456&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7509251359686311456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7509251359686311456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/05/busy-up-weekend.html' title='Busy Up Weekend'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-5007230581426169620</id><published>2010-05-24T23:10:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-24T23:11:28.763+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life Is A Roller Coaster</title><summary type='text'>I hate leaving my blog stagnant, but there's nothing I can do. Okay maybe there IS something. STOP FACEBOOKING! Hmmm...that seems to be a rather impossible task don't you think? I mean...facebook is becoming part of my life now. It is my homepage of my web browser. It is the FIRST page I go to whenever there's internet access. Be it in office, wireless hotspots....you name it. FACEBOOK is the one</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/5007230581426169620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=5007230581426169620&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5007230581426169620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5007230581426169620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/05/life-is-roller-coaster.html' title='Life Is A Roller Coaster'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8683686819427223573</id><published>2010-05-18T00:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T00:13:59.479+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends Boomz!</title><summary type='text'>It has been a week since I last touched my blog. I have indeed been busy as of late. Commitments to work, relationship, friends, hobbies...you name it. Time is nowhere near to stop and take a breather. It simply passes us by just like that and I don't like it one bit but there's nothing in this world can do about it. Period.One more reason is the fact that Manchester United did NOT win the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8683686819427223573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8683686819427223573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8683686819427223573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8683686819427223573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/05/weekends-boomz.html' title='Weekends Boomz!'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1801736720231012409</id><published>2010-05-11T21:39:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T21:42:29.966+08:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup Ripoff</title><summary type='text'>The weekdays has come and we are now dawning upon the midweek, Wednesday. Geez. I feel like life is on an express mode or something. Urgh. If ever I'm being asked what do I want in life, I would love to ask for more time. Or in fact, slower pace in terms how time simply zigzagzoomyzoomzoom passed us.I'll be having 3 straight late nights at work. Meaning? I'll be ending work around 9-ish from </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1801736720231012409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1801736720231012409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1801736720231012409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1801736720231012409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/05/weekdays-has-come-and-we-are-now.html' title='World Cup Ripoff'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2461422212656461979</id><published>2010-05-08T09:30:00.003+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-08T09:35:21.103+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Assumptions Not The Way</title><summary type='text'>Beautiful saturday morning! Ahhhh what a nice feeling to be resting at home. I should by the way. As I'm feeling a wee bit under the weather. Make that ALOT please. It started with a sore throat, then flu, then cough and I am sensing fever. YIKES!! I should stay indoors and not go out? Bahhhh. My colleague says that new h1n1 cases are being discovered and it is on the rise. My goodness. I hope </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2461422212656461979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2461422212656461979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2461422212656461979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2461422212656461979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/05/sisters-of-islam.html' title='Assumptions Not The Way'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3657403698012257188</id><published>2010-05-05T22:16:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T22:16:46.407+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tensed Up</title><summary type='text'>People always tend to look pass the fact that I have plenty on my mind. Maybe because I don't show it. Maybe because they can't read me. But as of now, I feel very tensed and stressed up. Seriously. I don't like telling people I am stress. I prefer being asked. Like, someone who can read me and just asked me what's wrong. But nahhhh....the only one who manages to come to that level are the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3657403698012257188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3657403698012257188&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3657403698012257188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3657403698012257188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/05/tensed-up.html' title='Tensed Up'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2983029223690569669</id><published>2010-05-04T23:01:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T23:01:46.070+08:00</updated><title type='text'>IRONMAN 2</title><summary type='text'>IRONMAN 2 WAS OFF THE LIMIT! I love it, and it's worth the almost 2hrs plus of time sitting my butt at my favourite cinema EVER...THE GRAND CATHAY. No not cathay cineleisure or any other outlets. I specifically LOVES the grand cathay. Why? Just one reason. THX audio. BRILLIANT. Dolby is good, but I prefer THX. Excellency beyond imagination. Hahahaha!I feel like becoming Ironman now. I need some </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2983029223690569669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2983029223690569669&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2983029223690569669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2983029223690569669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/05/ironman-2.html' title='IRONMAN 2'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8089056722620190281</id><published>2010-05-01T02:50:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-05-01T02:51:24.307+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorry Fellow Friends</title><summary type='text'>And the long weekend is here. Thank you very much! Geeez. I really welcome this particular weekend. Totally in need of some rest and relaxation, that is for sure.It has been getting very bumpy in terms of relationship matters between me and Alyss. We love each other, yes. But there are some peculiar issues between us that we need to iron out. Clash of personality, expectations, belief...things </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8089056722620190281/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8089056722620190281&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8089056722620190281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8089056722620190281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/05/sorry-fellow-friends.html' title='Sorry Fellow Friends'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2069859003067437611</id><published>2010-04-27T22:23:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-27T22:24:01.273+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Recharging Thursday</title><summary type='text'>What a Tuesday! I am fully recharged from yet another relaxing day with doing absolutely nothing but watching wrestling on tele. Mhmm. How I wish for more days like these. Right.....dream on AJ. LOL! But seriously, it has been a rather rechargin' experience. I can't wait to get back to work feeling refresh and hopefully motivated. There is simply so many factors which makes me dread coming to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2069859003067437611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2069859003067437611&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2069859003067437611'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2069859003067437611'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/04/recharging-thursday.html' title='Recharging Thursday'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-28754925919337785</id><published>2010-04-26T19:45:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T19:45:39.471+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekends Come &amp; Gone</title><summary type='text'>The weekends has come and gone and I have spent my Monday recharging this tired body and mind of mine. Totally tired. I think I need another day to sleep in and just laze around at home. I love home. I love lazing around. It beats going out and say erm, get wasted? 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As crazy and tiring as it may sound, the whole busy-ness is what at the very least keeps me up and got the adrenalin rush. Well, there isn't any public talk, just talks within the association itself. We termed it "In House Talk". And the first one is finally over so TWO more to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3899977235392289168/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3899977235392289168&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3899977235392289168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3899977235392289168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/04/fine-im-okay.html' title='FIne I&apos;m Okay'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7254771482879502025</id><published>2010-04-20T23:06:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T23:06:46.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life's Fulfillment?</title><summary type='text'>Midweek. Yeah. Already a wednesday and I pretty much am left daunted at what happen to my weekends. I wonder why do things need to be so fast and then as if that is not enough, complications need to be set in. Why? Is testing our resolve a way for us to move up thru' the stages of life? Like in a game, where you need to level up just so you can proceed to the next stage. It seems like it to me.I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7254771482879502025/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7254771482879502025&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7254771482879502025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7254771482879502025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/04/lifes-fulfillment.html' title='Life&apos;s Fulfillment?'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-535726426080237418</id><published>2010-04-18T11:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T11:14:20.657+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blessings of Life</title><summary type='text'>Anyone still reading this page?It has been very much an emotional battlestar galactica like week. There's plenty of ups and downs, add-on the leaps and bounds of everything and anything that has happen within a space of two weeks. I mean, where do I start? Too many things has happened and it is all like *snap fingers* THAT.For a start was, the passing on of one of my friend whom I spent my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/535726426080237418/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=535726426080237418&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/535726426080237418'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/535726426080237418'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/04/blessings-of-life.html' title='Blessings of Life'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2551186621350811872</id><published>2010-04-07T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T22:58:57.986+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zoo Beach Love</title><summary type='text'>It has been a really HAAAAPPPENING week for me. Not being in office and to simply shake up my mundane routine brings about the freshness in this life of mine. Life itself is starting to get stale in terms of work. Very very boring and so unprospective. I mean....being a loyal worker in my current workplace, how will I get rewarded? Forget monetary. They will need to have a gazillion meetings to </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2551186621350811872/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2551186621350811872&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2551186621350811872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2551186621350811872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/04/zoo-beach-love.html' title='Zoo Beach Love'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-657764943265016308</id><published>2010-04-05T00:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-05T00:58:55.653+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ramen Ten With Love</title><summary type='text'>I just came back from what was an awesome dinner with the family at Al-Azhar at Bukit Timah. We had the usual family package kinda meal and right now, I think my tummy looks like half the size of Earth. Very nice to touch and put your head on it too. Hehehe!But this entry isn't dedicated for tonight. It is meant for my day spent with cinta yesterday (Saturday). Initially our plan was to do dinner</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/657764943265016308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=657764943265016308&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/657764943265016308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/657764943265016308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/04/ramen-ten-with-love.html' title='Ramen Ten With Love'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-472263166062648786</id><published>2010-04-02T11:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T11:37:59.874+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Breakie with ♥</title><summary type='text'>Yesterday breakfast with ♥ was truly awesome. Like she said, she wants to have that feel of *ahem* husband &amp; wife? Hehehehhe! If she is reading this, I knowww she will blush! Right, so we did just that. Since I am doing the afternoon shift from 12 to 9pm, why not right....spend that extra free hours with her? I know sacrificing that couple of hours of sleep is alot but hey...anything for ♥ ok. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/472263166062648786/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=472263166062648786&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/472263166062648786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/472263166062648786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/04/breakie-with.html' title='Breakie with ♥'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3846772568430142361</id><published>2010-03-31T22:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-31T22:44:09.263+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unmotivated But Loving It</title><summary type='text'>Ok. Work has been boring ok. Nuff said. Geeez. I am really like wasting my time cause I feel like I do not see where I am heading in my current position. I mean, I feel a lack in the motivational aspect. Coming for work for the sole reason of friends, isn't going to last me thru' my life alrite. These friends I can still mingle around with even when I leave the association. Mhmm. So I am </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3846772568430142361/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3846772568430142361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3846772568430142361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3846772568430142361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/unmotivated-but-loving-it.html' title='Unmotivated But Loving It'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-575412584283213634</id><published>2010-03-29T23:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-30T01:01:51.616+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleep Disease</title><summary type='text'>Sleepy. I should be sleeping now. But as I am typing this with my eyes closed, I realise that I have this thing called insomnia. Hmmm it is not that I can't sleep. But I must not think about sleep in order to sleep. I can't say that I wanna sleep and then I sleep, no...it doesn't work that way. I prolly need to lay down...listen to music and doze off unknowingly.Like half an hour ago. I was on </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/575412584283213634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=575412584283213634&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/575412584283213634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/575412584283213634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/sleep-disease.html' title='Sleep Disease'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-177773161344708688</id><published>2010-03-28T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T21:37:49.384+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Burnt &amp; Time</title><summary type='text'>Burnt out. Totally. And I still got to do a full day tomorrow. Hmmm...I am thinking of taking halfday. Yeah. Looks like it. I should not be complaining as someone out there is putting more hours for work. One of them is honey. She's working from 9am which ends at 4pm and then starts another job at 7pm which prolly will end around 11pm. Her hours and the number of jobs she's committed to is crazy.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/177773161344708688/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=177773161344708688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/177773161344708688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/177773161344708688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/burnt-time.html' title='Burnt &amp; Time'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-177130257700364750</id><published>2010-03-27T11:51:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-27T11:53:55.439+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sellout Sonia</title><summary type='text'>Beautiful! Simply a beautiful morning! Too damn bad I did not find myself lazing around at the beach. Mhmmm. I used to go to the beach with Nas as early at 8am. We would meet around 630am and then had breakfast and board the first bus or monorail to sentosa. The sun would be immaculate and the sea is as though it is filled with crystals as it glitters reflecting the rays from the sun. Wow. I miss</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/177130257700364750/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=177130257700364750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/177130257700364750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/177130257700364750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/sellout-sonia.html' title='Sellout Sonia'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_c3WtVn4EwAI/S62A5qvr_FI/AAAAAAAAAUU/vwxSqoRP_fo/s72-c/1869173137u_4x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1037306129478415475</id><published>2010-03-26T22:58:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-26T22:58:47.512+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hearts &amp; Misses</title><summary type='text'>It is a Friday night. I ought to be happy as I do not have to wake up early and go to war tomorrow morning with the human traffic. BUT, I am not ecstatic. 'Cause there is a possibility of me not getting to me honey as she has work commitments. Nahhh I am not pissed off. I understand the nature of her career. It get unpredictable, hectic and sure does consume a whole ladda time. I guess all those </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1037306129478415475/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1037306129478415475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1037306129478415475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1037306129478415475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/hearts-misses.html' title='Hearts &amp; Misses'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3214661490038385098</id><published>2010-03-25T00:57:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T00:57:38.702+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not The Way Love Works</title><summary type='text'>I used to think that being in love is all about having control of your other half and having them do the things that makes you feel good. That's now how things goes actually. I was caught wanting during my first relationship. It was kinda like an off thingy which spreads over 4 years. And yeahh, I was that kinda boy to be honest. I thought at certain point I was being simply selfish and I thought</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3214661490038385098/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3214661490038385098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3214661490038385098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3214661490038385098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/not-way-love-works.html' title='Not The Way Love Works'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-5463755741211691958</id><published>2010-03-24T01:08:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-24T01:09:06.184+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lovemissed</title><summary type='text'>It is already a midweek. I just got off the phone with fiancee. Apparently this week is gonna be a bit tough for us; we won't have much time together. It is a sucky thought but I believe there are reasons to why ALLAH keeps us apart at times. It is for us to learn how much we should cherish one another when we are in presence. Ahuh. I would be lieing thru' the skin of my teeth if I say I don't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/5463755741211691958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=5463755741211691958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5463755741211691958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5463755741211691958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/lovemissed.html' title='Lovemissed'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8524635553241183840</id><published>2010-03-22T23:14:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T00:15:25.704+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Zombie Monday</title><summary type='text'>I am done with my night exercise routine. I feel strained, tired and just wanna sleep. Can? No noooo cannot! Want to talk2 &amp; webcam with gf first ok. Don't care! Very missing her many². The past weeks, we have been going to work and go home together and when today I found myself sitting and sleeping in the train, it kinda felt weird somehow. I miss stealing kisses and glances in the train with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8524635553241183840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8524635553241183840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8524635553241183840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8524635553241183840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/zombie-monday.html' title='Zombie Monday'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3172927074291390991</id><published>2010-03-21T02:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T02:38:45.113+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Busy Discreet</title><summary type='text'>Hey friends, I really do not have the time or interest to relay anything on this blog of mine. So much so it has looked, very much stagnant. Practically, this is what you get when life is a routine right? Only the work sector, not the love part. As for relationship issues, I have plenty to share. PLENTY. But I can't for now. It is a rather very much of a complicated issue. People everywhere will </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3172927074291390991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3172927074291390991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3172927074291390991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3172927074291390991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/busy-discreet.html' title='A Busy Discreet'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7959867143295796590</id><published>2010-03-13T11:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-13T11:05:03.110+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Attraction</title><summary type='text'>Wow...it has been more than a week since I last updated this page. I deeply apologise ok. I'll try to be more active in a way or two. Life has been pretty routine to a point where I don't feel like blogging anymore. I mean, nothing new is going on in work. I've yet to take off in my photography business. Encountered some issues in terms of setting up the site. So yeahhh...The one good thing that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7959867143295796590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7959867143295796590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7959867143295796590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7959867143295796590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/attraction.html' title='Attraction'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1135385630385558476</id><published>2010-03-04T10:05:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-03-04T10:05:49.944+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Beauuutiful Morning</title><summary type='text'>Beautiful morning! With coffee in tow, mmmhmm. Perfect. All I need is fiance to be around so I can bring in some hostility in bed. Hehehehe! The weather for now looks fine. Seems not to be as hot as it has over the last couple of days. But I certainly hope that I do not speak too soon and then all of a sudden I can feel the rise of the damn humidity and heat. Urgh! I hate sweating unless I am in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1135385630385558476/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1135385630385558476&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1135385630385558476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1135385630385558476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/03/beauuutiful-morning.html' title='Beauuutiful Morning'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8546155220658669742</id><published>2010-02-26T23:55:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-26T23:56:02.281+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blogger . Lover's Choice . Generation</title><summary type='text'>There is a million and one thing on my mind currently, but it seems to me that I am having difficulty in pin pointing something which I wanna rant about today. Hmmm ouh well, screw it! Let's not talk about stuffs which can be pretty much emotional tiring shall we? Like my previous post. Bahhhh. It was sucha drag in typing that out ok. No easy feat. Blogging isn't as easy as most people think it </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8546155220658669742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8546155220658669742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8546155220658669742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8546155220658669742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/02/blogger-lovers-choice-generation.html' title='Blogger . Lover&apos;s Choice . Generation'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7255125388125805627</id><published>2010-02-22T23:47:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-22T23:48:24.205+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Third Party Issues</title><summary type='text'>Okay before I decides to whip up Maggie Curry, I'm gonna squeeze in an entry. Bear with me okay as I might get cranky along the way. Or suddenly end everything in an abrupt manner. It has been like this for years for me. I love my blog entries. Be it crappy or full with useless information or simply out to diss the entire galaxy, I still love blogging. Come to think of it, I've been blogging </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7255125388125805627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7255125388125805627&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7255125388125805627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7255125388125805627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/02/third-party-issues.html' title='Third Party Issues'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1003030275745942572</id><published>2010-02-18T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T21:15:18.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever Pitch</title><summary type='text'>I hate having fever. Obviously known to those around me, I am not known to be someone who gets sick easily. Nope I don't. Last time I was seriously sick was June 2009. Yeahh I can remember that. It was terrible. It was nearly a week of pain for me. The thing is when it happens, it will happen real bad. Up to the point where, I would lay in bed, too weak to move, can't eat, keep vomitting and I'll</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1003030275745942572/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1003030275745942572&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1003030275745942572'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1003030275745942572'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/02/fever-pitch.html' title='Fever Pitch'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1613038239195939399</id><published>2010-02-13T20:25:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-13T20:25:50.499+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Love Stone Wilt</title><summary type='text'>I miss blogging on a daily basis. Ya know when you come home from work and there is simply sooooo many things to ramble about. But I have found myself wanting. I feel lazy and whatever I wanna say just seem so unimportant. Really. Which begs me to ask myself...am I living a life where I am just like a zombie?? Like nothing out there is affecting me.Well maybe there is...but not THAT many. Hmmmm. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1613038239195939399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1613038239195939399&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1613038239195939399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1613038239195939399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/02/love-stone-wilt.html' title='Love Stone Wilt'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7973718554344523892</id><published>2010-02-08T11:52:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T11:52:22.474+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Religion</title><summary type='text'>Hey...hi everyone! How have all of you been doing so far? Great? Well I hope so. I hope that you are in the right frame of mind today. Really. I need that from you for the next 15 minutes as I am touching on one of the most sensitive and controversial aspect of life; religion.Define religion. Well dictionary.com says that religion is a set of beliefs concerning the cause, nature, and purpose of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7973718554344523892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7973718554344523892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7973718554344523892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7973718554344523892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/02/religion.html' title='Religion'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-5801734604705356586</id><published>2010-02-07T16:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T16:03:17.694+08:00</updated><title type='text'>My Lady</title><summary type='text'>Almost a week has passed. Hmmm so many things has happened. Happy sad confusion doubts. You named it. It seems like emotions really likes playing around with me. I don't know why. Probably because I am the sort of person who gives more than he takes. Yeahh. Maybe. At times, I don't think about myself and just proceed with actions that my heart told me to do. And one thing that my heart always </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/5801734604705356586/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=5801734604705356586&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5801734604705356586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5801734604705356586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/02/my-lady.html' title='My Lady'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1076808873082248106</id><published>2010-02-01T08:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T08:34:08.166+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Red Devils, New Life</title><summary type='text'>Hehehehe! I really need to do this. It certainly felt amazing to be winning THIS kind of matches. Who cares when you are a stature of Manchester United and won against the likes of Hull and Wolves. Those can be done day in, day out. But when the big four type of matches, hoho....winning is a totally everything. Especially pride and a statement of intent, to be champions four years on a trot.Now </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1076808873082248106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1076808873082248106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1076808873082248106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1076808873082248106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/02/red-devils-new-life.html' title='Red Devils, New Life'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_ars1manu3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1547994717803231369</id><published>2010-01-29T03:40:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-29T03:40:18.519+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Empty Night</title><summary type='text'>Wow. Friday has already dawned upon us I see. Yikes! It is soooo damn fast and I guess, alot of things has indeed happen. In every sense. Be it personal, family, work...there's a whole lot of big chances going around. It is as though everyone is rushing to nice spots to make themselves noticed, heard.Honestly, I really have no idea on what to blog about. I am just being here simply because I do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1547994717803231369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1547994717803231369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1547994717803231369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1547994717803231369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/01/empty-night.html' title='Empty Night'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-4958287125005476742</id><published>2010-01-25T22:19:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-25T22:19:27.576+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weird Day</title><summary type='text'>For some reasons, I feel the sudden need to update. I do not like to have big gaps in between my entries. If possible, I would want to update everyday. Now, that would be kinda imposibble. As most of my nights now, I spent them on webcam with BLV. Our schedules always hit a bump, and meeting up is a hard thing, unless something impromptu happen, so thank you to the webcam, I feel close to her as </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/4958287125005476742/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=4958287125005476742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4958287125005476742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4958287125005476742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/01/weird-day.html' title='Weird Day'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8033375052787151891</id><published>2010-01-19T21:52:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-19T21:53:01.259+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Drama</title><summary type='text'>There has plenty of drama being played behind the scene in this life of mine. Be it positive or negative, I am really trying HARD to keep myself moving forward and simply take everything (especially the negative ones) within my stride. As much as it is a natural process where one will brood over a spilled milk, there really is nothing left to ponder about. Bad things happens so that the good </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8033375052787151891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8033375052787151891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8033375052787151891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8033375052787151891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/01/drama.html' title='Drama'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-5431038368079446892</id><published>2010-01-16T11:07:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-16T11:07:56.988+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Limelight Shadow</title><summary type='text'>It is almost a week without me touching this page of mine. I tend to simply breakaway from it when I really got nothing to talk about. Even if I do, I tend to keep it within myself you know. Like just me and maybe another someone who knows. Public declaration? Nahhh. My life has always been in the shadows.Actually, I used to crave for the limelight. To get noticed, to be popular, so that </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/5431038368079446892/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=5431038368079446892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5431038368079446892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5431038368079446892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/01/limelight-shadow.html' title='Limelight Shadow'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-103912116610482922</id><published>2010-01-11T20:23:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-11T20:26:26.054+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Boss's Appreciation</title><summary type='text'>It has been 4 days. What's new? Apart from me getting thanked personally from the individual from the top of the organisation, nothing much has been worth writing. I am trying not to be your typical boy next door who types what he do, what he eats, what time he left work, who he loves and so on. These were the topics I used to very much talked about, but I find it ridiculous nowadays. Who the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/103912116610482922/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=103912116610482922&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/103912116610482922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/103912116610482922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/01/bosss-appreciation.html' title='Boss&apos;s Appreciation'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1316493765650110481</id><published>2010-01-07T23:49:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T23:51:02.101+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Emotional Check</title><summary type='text'>Typing on total emotional overdrive is a bad thing. In fact, when you are on tha mode, if possible, stay away from anyone whom you love. You might endup saying things which flicked that "pissed off" button "on" in them. Very very dangerous to do so. Yes?We are all humans. Very much weak and strong in our own unique ways. As for me, the way I handle my emotions, I'll give a 6 out of 10. I have the</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1316493765650110481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1316493765650110481&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1316493765650110481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1316493765650110481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/01/emotional-check.html' title='Emotional Check'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_DSC03760.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2702791940947442950</id><published>2010-01-07T00:01:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-07T00:02:21.473+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Forgotten</title><summary type='text'>Goshh...I just realised how much I truly missed showering someone with all the love that I can afford to give. I really mean that. I miss that warm fuzzy feeling inside of me. How I wish GOD can come down and personally tell me where have I gone wrong to deserve my bitter loneliness. I really want to request for an explaination. Where is the justice??A guy who drinks, womanise, doesn't do solat; </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2702791940947442950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2702791940947442950&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2702791940947442950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2702791940947442950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/01/forgotten.html' title='Forgotten'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-5236826659137047866</id><published>2010-01-04T22:48:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T22:48:49.659+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Degree and above = NATO</title><summary type='text'>Do highly qualified people think the world of themselves?? I am referring to your degree and above qualifications here. Yes. I would like to tackle this issue tonight and lay down to rest the fact that majority of these A* minds are simply arrogant, bossy and downright stupid. I don't need to go far to prove my point.I look around me everyday, well....almost, and I see these breed. Always in </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/5236826659137047866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=5236826659137047866&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5236826659137047866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5236826659137047866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/01/degree-and-above-nato.html' title='Degree and above = NATO'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1082067977817236200</id><published>2010-01-02T21:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T21:37:39.372+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alcohol and Proud Of It?</title><summary type='text'>We have now reached the second day of the new decade. It wasn't long ago that majority of you people were ushering the end of 2009 and welcoming the dawn of 2010, and now it is already into its' second and soon to be third? Sheeesh! Talk about how time flies huh. The more we realise that time isn't something we can claim, the more idle we get towards it. Come, I'll explain myself...Ya see, when </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1082067977817236200/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1082067977817236200&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1082067977817236200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1082067977817236200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2010/01/alcohol-and-proud-of-it.html' title='Alcohol and Proud Of It?'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-6502894979239827760</id><published>2009-12-30T22:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T22:04:52.067+08:00</updated><title type='text'>St. John Escape</title><summary type='text'>I had an awesome getaway to St. John island the last week. Boy was it really truly awesome. To be back to kampung-like life is like a breathe of fresh air. Rejuvenates the lungs and blood flow get extra edgy!  There has been a lot of change since I first stepped there, and that was close to a decade ago. Prolly 8 9 years. But yes, many changes. The island is now connected to yet another island </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/6502894979239827760/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=6502894979239827760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6502894979239827760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6502894979239827760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/st-john-escape.html' title='St. John Escape'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_DSC03570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-5580598475216115260</id><published>2009-12-29T00:43:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:44:01.154+08:00</updated><title type='text'>So Wrong Seems Right</title><summary type='text'>Why does a seemed to be wrong move, feels so right? Does it runs on pure adrenalin or the mind simply starts to play the infamous pranks? I have been feeling this brand of emotions the last few weeks. Never in my wildest of dreams, that I thought I would face it. I won't put on declaration of who what when or any details about this feelings whatsoever, but as far as I am concern, the word perfect</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/5580598475216115260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=5580598475216115260&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5580598475216115260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5580598475216115260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-wrong-seems-right.html' title='So Wrong Seems Right'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8201949462827263154</id><published>2009-12-25T02:28:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-25T02:29:04.912+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Death &amp; Christmas</title><summary type='text'>Wawaweeewa! It is already a Friday?! Geeez! Time flies! And by the time we know it, we would be celebrating the dawn of 2010 in just matter of a week. In fact, less. I can still recall my last year countdown get together with Nas &amp; Lily. Just the three of us at Sentosa Beach. We pitched our tent and only got approached by the beach ranger to unpitch our tent in the middle of the night. Very very </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8201949462827263154/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8201949462827263154&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8201949462827263154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8201949462827263154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/death-christmas.html' title='Death &amp; Christmas'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8965663038506240857</id><published>2009-12-21T23:54:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-21T23:55:03.854+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Time Of The Essence</title><summary type='text'>There's a gazillion numbers of pictures that I have yet to upload into my PC. I have not even resize them. Or select the nice ones and deleted the defectives ones (ie. blurry, too dark/bright). Those are pretty much very time consuming and time is something I won't have much this week. I hope I can squeeze in some for this.Life has been interesting as of late. I mean there's a lot of questions </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8965663038506240857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8965663038506240857&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8965663038506240857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8965663038506240857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/time-of-essence.html' title='Time Of The Essence'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3236297320191548460</id><published>2009-12-18T01:19:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T01:20:16.553+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hectic Mode</title><summary type='text'>It has been a rather busy day yet again at work. An international speaker from Canada is here in Singapore to give a series of lectures. I can't wait actually. This is gonna be my maiden public talk. Not that I am the one giving the speech but pretty much I will be backstage with my fellow brothers in crime setting up everything. The others will only be like pointing fingers and act as if the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3236297320191548460/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3236297320191548460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3236297320191548460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3236297320191548460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/hectic-mode.html' title='Hectic Mode'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1028623082776613684</id><published>2009-12-15T22:38:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T22:39:16.366+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy shalala</title><summary type='text'>Ya know, as I try typing out my entry right here, I pretty much do not know how to start. I mean, I wanna say that I feel awesome the past couple of days in a fashion where it full of gusto brilliance and emotions but I can't seem to find the words. Maybe the feelings surpasses those words huh? I don't know. But the basic feeling that I have right now is, unimaginable. I feel like I am having </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1028623082776613684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1028623082776613684&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1028623082776613684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1028623082776613684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/happy-shalala.html' title='Happy shalala'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_15954_203134541739_546266739_294454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1956029660452002927</id><published>2009-12-13T16:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-13T16:35:59.802+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Changi Night</title><summary type='text'>It really is an awesome thing to be sitting home on sucha lazy sunday don't you think? There is no rain and heat out there isn't as hot as it used to be. I love December. Except for the fact that it brings alot of rain which also means, going to the beach is like taking a big giant risk in life. Hahhahahha! I'm getting a lil bit over dramatic am i? Hee.I had an awesome saturday night with the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1956029660452002927/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1956029660452002927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1956029660452002927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1956029660452002927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/changi-night.html' title='Changi Night'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8594444181582721725</id><published>2009-12-10T21:15:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T21:15:51.710+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bowling!</title><summary type='text'>It has been awhile since I last bowled. The last time was probably during my NS days. Back track, that was 2 almost 3 years ago! Yikes! First things first, I ain't good at aiming. Add to the fact that I gotta swing a heavy ball, I think I will pass. My twig-like arms are not made for bowling or anything of this sort of activity. Hehehhe!So when I bowled, guess what happen?? Now now, this isn't </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8594444181582721725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8594444181582721725&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8594444181582721725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8594444181582721725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/bowling.html' title='Bowling!'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3792919699577490940</id><published>2009-12-09T23:29:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T23:29:29.934+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Achievements</title><summary type='text'>Achievements. Such a word brings pressure don't you think? As I sit back and did some soul searching, I do not know what have I really achieved in life. As in really really achieve. Sure I graduate with a diploma and all but I am looking for something which means more than just being significant. I wanna be the best you see. In what? I still have no idea.Looking around me, people with </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3792919699577490940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3792919699577490940&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3792919699577490940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3792919699577490940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/achievements.html' title='Achievements'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2585425164577633691</id><published>2009-12-08T23:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T23:54:53.757+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Congrats Sylvia &amp; Sezhairi!</title><summary type='text'>I am ecstatic thay Sylvia and Sezhairi is into the finals of the Singapore Idol! Not that I have anything against Tabitha, but I guess, the other two has that edge ya know. Like the majority of singaporeans can relate better to them. I do not know about others but I just feel connected to both of them. Heh. So congratulations to both S&amp;S for making it to the finals! Kudos to the both of you!Okay </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2585425164577633691/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2585425164577633691&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2585425164577633691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2585425164577633691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/congrats-sylvia-sezhairi.html' title='Congrats Sylvia &amp; Sezhairi!'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7743304251735496989</id><published>2009-12-06T17:54:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-06T17:54:30.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Y.O.D.A</title><summary type='text'>It has been a rather cool start stop rainy sunday. I am not complaining, because I am loving the stay home weekend. Why not right, since my saturday was a full day affair at work. There was a youth forum held at my place and at the end of the day, it was an awesome event. I love the fact there is so many youths who are on the right path and I honestl believe that they will be good role models for</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7743304251735496989/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7743304251735496989&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7743304251735496989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7743304251735496989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/yoda.html' title='Y.O.D.A'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-5512072245096350544</id><published>2009-12-03T23:53:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T23:54:19.767+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Unrecommended Scene</title><summary type='text'>I had another round of night shoot, this time round at Vivo City. It was drizzling at first, but lucky enough the drizzle stopped after we were done with our maghrib. I thought Vivo outdoor park can serve us with nice views at night, but Junaidi and I were pretty much restricted to landscape shots. Unless you are planning to take on the sunset shots, Vivo is certainly not a happening place </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/5512072245096350544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=5512072245096350544&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5512072245096350544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5512072245096350544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/unrecommended-scene.html' title='Unrecommended Scene'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-6690689863703078569</id><published>2009-12-01T23:37:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T00:38:59.641+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Laughs &amp; Work</title><summary type='text'>Work has been alil sort of a haywire mode. Especially with all the moving around, making way for the renovation. It is a very tedious affair I must say, as we have limited to pack our stuffs and at the same time, meet the dateline of our own work. It is not fun ok. Especially when my current temporary place feels like I am right smack in the ice water of Alaska. The remote control on the aircon </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/6690689863703078569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=6690689863703078569&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6690689863703078569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6690689863703078569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/12/laughs-work.html' title='Laughs &amp; Work'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_DSC00880.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1300016560061186829</id><published>2009-11-30T00:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T00:00:41.121+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Define happy</title><summary type='text'>Have you ever thought about what you want in life? I have been asking myself this very question over and over again for the last couple of years....and I still have not find the answer. Obviously it can not be found in any ten year series, DUH! I mean how many of us actually know deep down, the things that we want in life...To put into simple context, I just want to be happy. Then comes the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1300016560061186829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1300016560061186829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1300016560061186829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1300016560061186829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/define-happy.html' title='Define happy'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_DSC00546.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2369895578090647032</id><published>2009-11-28T18:34:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-28T18:34:23.859+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Twilight Overated.</title><summary type='text'>The words "Twilight: New Moon" is starting to irritate the hell outtof me. I understand the hype of it all but a 360 degrees of Twilight related facts being scattered into my face like confetti, is just bringing it too far doesn't it? It is a fantasy movie yet girls are swooning on wanting a man like Jacob/Edward. Like what the hell??I see everyday on my news feed on facebook, girls dissing boys </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2369895578090647032/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2369895578090647032&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2369895578090647032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2369895578090647032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/twilight-overated.html' title='Twilight Overated.'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3883884343396712375</id><published>2009-11-27T16:13:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T16:13:50.914+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam Eid Adha!</title><summary type='text'>To all my fellow muslim brothers and sisters, selamat hari raya aidiladha!! May ALLAH bless you along with your loved ones, with countless joy and happiness in this life. Aminnn.How has everyone's Friday been? Happening? Busy? Mine? My energy bar is one quarter full and I can literally doze off right now if I lay myself on my flower printed bedsheet covered bed. Haahaaha! I am very sleepy alrite.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3883884343396712375/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3883884343396712375&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3883884343396712375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3883884343396712375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/salam-eid-adha.html' title='Salam Eid Adha!'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7606645082814694169</id><published>2009-11-24T21:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T21:58:02.368+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Music changes mood</title><summary type='text'>As I was standing in the train from Paya Lebar till Boon Lay which is not fun at ALL, I was listening to the married men 91.3FM. The thing is this...my mood depends on the kind of music I return home to. Normally on most days, I will be listening to my own songs in my mp3. But today somehow I made an exception. I choose to listen to the married men on 91.3 instead.I have been listening to this </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7606645082814694169/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7606645082814694169&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7606645082814694169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7606645082814694169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/music-changes-mood.html' title='Music changes mood'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/050%20w%20team%20ana%20211109/th_DSC00329.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-6307627695320064963</id><published>2009-11-24T01:26:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T01:27:18.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Calmness In Disguise</title><summary type='text'>Do night time always give us a sense of loneliness when you are single? Or is it just me? Everytime during wee hours like these when I am supposed to be recuperating with an awesome cooling sleep and some smooth jazz tune in the background, I feel like I want someone. I want someone to love to be exact. I am no fan of long hours of chats on the phone but if there is something which can change </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/6307627695320064963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=6307627695320064963&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6307627695320064963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6307627695320064963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/calmness-in-disguise.html' title='Calmness In Disguise'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-5351937455459528103</id><published>2009-11-21T03:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-21T03:04:05.394+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tubby Impromptu</title><summary type='text'>Shalalalala, it's the weekends already so let's shout hip hip! Hip hip! Hooray! Hehehe! I don't actually know why am I cheering actually. The initial plan for catching 2012 with Nurul, has been put on hold. Last minute, the girl had something to attend to. She'll get back to me probably later in the day. I am a nice person, of course I won't hurry her into making a decision ok. CAN YOU PLEASE </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/5351937455459528103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=5351937455459528103&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5351937455459528103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5351937455459528103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/tubby-impromptu.html' title='Tubby Impromptu'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1906989402072463838</id><published>2009-11-18T23:48:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T23:49:38.697+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Chill Thru The Night</title><summary type='text'>Chilly night. That is all I can say actually. It is really cold. "Winter" time has hit this region I guess. Last night I slept with the blankie and without the fan. Can you believe that? On normal days, I would be perspiring like a smelly fart. Sheeesh! So it is a good thing ehhh, once in a while, cooling. The only negative thing is.....the rainy weather.Especially during the evening and night </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1906989402072463838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1906989402072463838&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1906989402072463838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1906989402072463838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/chill-thru-night.html' title='Chill Thru The Night'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-6224018254887628803</id><published>2009-11-17T23:46:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T23:46:48.902+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snappies Preplan</title><summary type='text'>Half the week is almost here eh. We are coming into Wednesday already. How fast. Now it is already November. Next will be December and there's so much things to do during December. Like countdown and maybe a holiday? Hahaha! That thought aside....I've been very tired lately.Why? It is because I have been out the past couple of days snapping pictures with Sonia. Damn she's awesome. I love Sonia </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/6224018254887628803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=6224018254887628803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6224018254887628803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6224018254887628803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/snappies-preplan.html' title='Snappies Preplan'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7712156152937416992</id><published>2009-11-15T23:37:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T23:37:28.452+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonia</title><summary type='text'>So another friend tied the knot today. Wow...I am simply so happy to be going to weddings. Especially if it's my friend's wedding. There was plenty of familiar face around. Old faces to be exact. Faces whom I have seen since secondary one. Hahaha! The whole wedding was perfect. Even the car was gorgeous. Very authentic.After the wedding, Ummar and myself headed to IMM. Walking and walking around,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7712156152937416992/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7712156152937416992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7712156152937416992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7712156152937416992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/sonia.html' title='Sonia'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-5667354512579202646</id><published>2009-11-14T13:13:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-14T13:14:29.378+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Weekend, what weekend?</title><summary type='text'>It is the weekend isn't it? Then can someone please explain to me why do I feel like working is much more fun than being left all stranded with nothing to do on a freaking Saturday?! Pleeeeaasseee! I need an explaination, really. As though I am on a self destruct mode I must say, over the past months. Just by myself on a weekend, home watching teevee. Yes I am complaining and whining, whichever </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/5667354512579202646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=5667354512579202646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5667354512579202646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/5667354512579202646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/weekend-what-weekend.html' title='Weekend, what weekend?'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1334744695914192004</id><published>2009-11-10T20:59:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T21:00:09.027+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Yakky Random</title><summary type='text'>Caught "Drag Me To Hell" last couple of days. It was kinda crappy actually. The ending is darn disappointing. Somehow I was expecting more but looking at the cast, which is lacking in star power, what can I expect right? Heh. I sure hope that the next few movies I will be watching are good ones. I have a whole list of movies which I plan to watch and I will try to find the DVD. Hee.Work today is </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1334744695914192004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1334744695914192004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1334744695914192004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1334744695914192004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/yakky-random.html' title='Yakky Random'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-9107565156553542408</id><published>2009-11-08T01:51:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T01:52:26.202+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bitter Sunday</title><summary type='text'>I am still wide awake &amp; the annoying fact that I need to be up early, have my butt in the train for around 45 minutes before walking another 10 minutes to the office; trust me, if I have a choice, I'll bail this one out in a heartbeat. The thing is, I do not have a choice. Even if I do, things will get screwed up and fingers pointed will be a million percent MY direction. Call it unfair you </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/9107565156553542408/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=9107565156553542408&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/9107565156553542408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/9107565156553542408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/bitter-sunday.html' title='Bitter Sunday'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-762892217552488158</id><published>2009-11-06T19:02:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-06T19:03:13.191+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coursie</title><summary type='text'>Two days on course @ SSTI, and it has been an awesome experience. It takes my mind off work and that is something I need, really. Things in office has pretty much been in a tense mode so a breathe of fresh air and fresh faces is certainly a positive up in terms or morale. Of course, the fact that I made brand new friends is a bonus I must say. I think my group is cool! Hahahha!With that being </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/762892217552488158/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=762892217552488158&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/762892217552488158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/762892217552488158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/coursie.html' title='Coursie'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8912616426221182705</id><published>2009-11-03T22:17:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T22:18:08.364+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Just Some Thoughts</title><summary type='text'>Things are very much quiet at home. Everyone is engrossed in doing their own thing. GOD knows what the hell is doing in her room, probably chatting away with the boyfriend. Then brother is daydreaming infront of the teevee. Mom has not return home from work. Do I need to say that dad is in the philippines? Heh. And that left me. Here I am typing away on my notepad, before I copy and paste </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8912616426221182705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8912616426221182705&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8912616426221182705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8912616426221182705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/just-some-thoughts.html' title='Just Some Thoughts'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2502080709939875268</id><published>2009-11-01T23:30:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T23:31:23.961+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Maiden November</title><summary type='text'>It is kinda late to shout "Hellooooo November" but what the heck. HELLLLOOOO NOVEMMMBERRR!! The brand new month is in tow and I foresee great things happening for me, in terms of social life. Work life? Nahhhh, it is a pretty much a routine factor. Day in day out, I comes in and do my thing and then buzzed off from there. Sure thing it is a good place to work in ya know. Being able to do your </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2502080709939875268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2502080709939875268&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2502080709939875268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2502080709939875268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/11/maiden-november.html' title='Maiden November'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-4601909678364661053</id><published>2009-10-28T23:57:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:58:17.681+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Singapore Idol Talk</title><summary type='text'>Tonight's singapore idol is really disappointing. To start things off, there's Duanne(?), whose name I ain't sure I got right in terms of spelling. Then there's the lack of standout personality. It is sooooo boring like I really do not mind missing an episode. Actually, I never catch Singapore Idol until it's left with the Top 10. Heh. There is really no one to look forward to. And I really don't</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/4601909678364661053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=4601909678364661053&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4601909678364661053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4601909678364661053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/singapore-idol-talk.html' title='Singapore Idol Talk'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-9181463115017484947</id><published>2009-10-27T22:27:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T22:27:55.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>NATO</title><summary type='text'>Tomorrow is a wednesday already. Half the week gone. And work is starting to pile up for me. The past couple of days, I found myself walking around less. Usually I would go to the bookshop and other departments just to have a chitchat. Ya know. Catch up and see what's going on, what are they doing. Things like that. Doesn't mean we are from different division we can't know what are they doing....</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/9181463115017484947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=9181463115017484947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/9181463115017484947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/9181463115017484947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/nato.html' title='NATO'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7113595747246555840</id><published>2009-10-25T02:31:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T02:32:06.660+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Naughty G</title><summary type='text'>5 days without an update? Yeahhh, pretty much that is the case. Again, I do not have anything interesting to blabber about. If I do, it would be more like a whining about how far my workplace is from home, how I want to have more money to do more things, how lonely I feel without having someone to love and the list goes on. True? So to stop me from wasting the precious minutes, I took the liberty</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7113595747246555840/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7113595747246555840&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7113595747246555840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7113595747246555840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/naughty-g.html' title='Naughty G'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2243734925248292875</id><published>2009-10-20T22:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-20T22:16:06.913+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Hit ON</title><summary type='text'>Home is the best place to be. Just me, with Class95's Love Songs in the background and me on my Sharminia (the name of my main lappy, the one at work I call her Lilith), just charging me up preparing me for another grind tomorrow in the office. Heh. It seems a lifetime that I last had a home-shower-dinner-lappy sequence. Cause all these while it has been home-lappy-dinner-shower. Totally </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2243734925248292875/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2243734925248292875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2243734925248292875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2243734925248292875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/hit-on.html' title='A Hit ON'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_DSC03651.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2270407012036492785</id><published>2009-10-18T23:35:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T23:35:40.115+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pix Up | Interlagos</title><summary type='text'>Alrite, here you go peepsos. I have chosen and resized the pictures. For your viewing pleasure. Comments will be appreciated. Click the picture below for more. Thank you.Currently, I am awaiting for the start of the Brazilian Interlagos Grand Prix! Redbull is in P2 and I am hoping that Mark Webber can win! At the same, hopefully Sebastian Vettel can clinch a championship point placing. I really </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2270407012036492785/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2270407012036492785&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2270407012036492785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2270407012036492785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/pix-up-interlagos.html' title='Pix Up | Interlagos'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_DSC03623.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-4328234566290157581</id><published>2009-10-18T16:42:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T16:42:47.714+08:00</updated><title type='text'>The Suzs and Fs</title><summary type='text'>Weekend has so far been an eventful affair. Unpredictable too. I made a new friend who turns out to be friends with my close friends, so everything was simply going from awesome to greatness. The fact that I ended up at marina barrage for the first time yesterday, sums it up for me. Amazing sights and food and if ONLY I have a dslr, I would have shot wonders. But I didn't shot too much of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/4328234566290157581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=4328234566290157581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4328234566290157581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4328234566290157581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/suzs-and-fs.html' title='The Suzs and Fs'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7004594184116896468</id><published>2009-10-15T09:47:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T09:47:59.747+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Photoshoots</title><summary type='text'>It is a Thursday already?! Damn!! The weekend is approaching and it is gonna be a long one for me. Cause I am suppose to work on Saturday but since it is a public holiday (deepavali), that means long weekends yo! I am heading to the beach! I think. Hahahha! It has indeed been awhile since I stepped foot on Sentosa ya know. Really. So we will see how that goes this coming weekends.Anyways, I went </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7004594184116896468/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7004594184116896468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7004594184116896468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7004594184116896468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/photoshoots.html' title='Photoshoots'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_DSC03454.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1193310185915319958</id><published>2009-10-12T23:33:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-12T23:34:26.663+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Blondies!</title><summary type='text'>I find both these two blondes makes me butterflies in tummy FLIP! I mean, Sophia Myles (first photo) from Moonlight and Kirsten Prout (second photo) from Kyle XY, is like my kinda favourite girl? Hehehheeh! I mean the blonde thingy is a bonus. But the fact that both are soooo vulnerable and submissive to love, is sucha turn on you know. I don't even know what I am typing here. Heh. I am gonna do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1193310185915319958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1193310185915319958&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1193310185915319958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1193310185915319958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/blondies.html' title='Blondies!'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-4521502328364943146</id><published>2009-10-11T17:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T17:04:55.636+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Home Is Where The Heart Is</title><summary type='text'>Home is where the heart is. Somehow I feel like I am being an individual whose life revolve around work and home. After work is home and if no work, means stay home and watch TV thru' the day. My oh my. And the thing is, I don't find it an issue. I may sound like I am complaining but actually, am not. I do not mind being at home all day. I mean, it is HOME. I can do whatever I want, right? I do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/4521502328364943146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=4521502328364943146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4521502328364943146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4521502328364943146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/home-is-where-heart-is.html' title='Home Is Where The Heart Is'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8090153382909326625</id><published>2009-10-07T22:41:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T22:42:12.783+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebaran Roadtrip</title><summary type='text'>I feel rather calm tonight. It seems different. Maybe it is the sharing session that I had with a colleague. A good 30 45 minutes? Yeahh. We were sharing about what else.....but love issues. It has been a while since I talked to someone about things like these. About my expectations in a relationship, what we like and dislike, what we look for when we are in one. So yeahhh, getting to air it out </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8090153382909326625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8090153382909326625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8090153382909326625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8090153382909326625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/lebaran-roadtrip.html' title='Lebaran Roadtrip'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/049%20Lebaran%20Friends/th_DSC03261.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1856317074147034145</id><published>2009-10-07T00:38:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T00:38:35.207+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Proper Update Soon</title><summary type='text'>It has been awhile since I last blogged. Yeah my last entry was last saturday, and little did I know, it is already a wednesday now. Halfway thru the work week. Everything has been fine on my end. Same old routine stuffs, work home tv facebook. That is what I do now when I am at home. Pretty much a gloom &amp; doom lifestyle I must say. Sheeeshh! Anyways, I will be back with a proper entry soon. I </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1856317074147034145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1856317074147034145&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1856317074147034145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1856317074147034145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/proper-update-soon.html' title='Proper Update Soon'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-4103409606035660769</id><published>2009-10-03T02:26:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-10-03T02:26:34.208+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepless</title><summary type='text'>When I get sleepless nights, I tend to think alot. You know, just simply thinking about every single things which makes me, me. From friends, to the things I did, to the words I say, how I act, so on and so forth. It is hard to put into words what I am trying to portray. Feelings has never been a good synchronise partner with words. But when it does, most of the time they are lies. Agreed? I bet </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/4103409606035660769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=4103409606035660769&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4103409606035660769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4103409606035660769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/10/sleepless.html' title='Sleepless'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-6770623487169229581</id><published>2009-09-30T01:15:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T01:17:45.768+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Kyle XY</title><summary type='text'>I think I am going to love this series. Kyle XY. It has 3 seasons, and I am currently watching season one only into its first two episodes. Very interesting, engaging and makes me wanna watch more! But not tonight. Else, I won't be able to wake up for work later on. Sheeesh! Anyways, click HERE if you wanna have a synopsis of the series. Nighties peeps!xoxo,AJ</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/6770623487169229581/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=6770623487169229581&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6770623487169229581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/6770623487169229581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/kyle-xy.html' title='Kyle XY'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_kylexy_season1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3284390444874482151</id><published>2009-09-29T00:56:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T00:56:57.170+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Impromptu Raya</title><summary type='text'>I just returned home actually. What a monday. After 10 days out from work, coming back to office seems to take forever! Geez. Suddenly, I felt the train moving ever so slowly and the destination, Paya Lebar, seems so far away! Sheeesh! I cannot even fall to sleep properly. Urgh! And no pretty girls onboard...what's happening? Hmph!Anyways, the reason I was home late was due to an impromptu raya </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3284390444874482151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3284390444874482151&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3284390444874482151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3284390444874482151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/impromptu-raya.html' title='Impromptu Raya'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3392007140038773796</id><published>2009-09-26T01:04:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T01:04:25.314+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Clueless</title><summary type='text'>It is already a Saturday. My long holiday is gonna end soon. And I must say, it feels rather refreshing to for awhile, get your mind off work. Hopefully I come back rejuvenated and have plenty of brilliant ideas to share. First things first, let's hope my words are being taken seriously. On second thought, my colleagues at work very RARELY talk serious. Ader je nak merepek! Hahahaha!4 days </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3392007140038773796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3392007140038773796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3392007140038773796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3392007140038773796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/clueless.html' title='Clueless'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-9107845568397222595</id><published>2009-09-22T18:16:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T18:17:06.270+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lebaran 2009!</title><summary type='text'>The aftermath of the first two days of raya is taking a toll on me. And unlike others, I am lucky enough to be on off till wednesday. Thursday is the official day to start work. But uhhhm, I am thinking, of taking leave. How? If I do that, work only starts on Monday. Yeayness to the maximus!! I will be jolly well happy like bird alrite.Since fasting month is over, I really need to top up my </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/9107845568397222595/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=9107845568397222595&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/9107845568397222595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/9107845568397222595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/lebaran-2009.html' title='Lebaran 2009!'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/048%20Salam%20Lebaran%202009/th_7023_138191871739_546266739_2445722.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-4807287061998216101</id><published>2009-09-20T13:00:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-20T13:00:29.023+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Salam Lebaran!</title><summary type='text'>As the sound of takbir echoes through the air this morning, I can't help but feel very emotional. Somehow someway, takbir Aidilfitri ALWAYS find ways to break the resolve of man, no matter how strong they are. It oozes sucha a calming, peaceful and mind-freeing feeling I must say. No words can describe it.So this morning, Nas and I, we went for our solat aidifitri at the void deck nearby. The </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/4807287061998216101/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=4807287061998216101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4807287061998216101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/4807287061998216101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/salam-lebaran.html' title='Salam Lebaran!'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_090920_095330.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-2877928515215110625</id><published>2009-09-19T11:04:00.002+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-19T11:11:10.643+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Wettie Sattie</title><summary type='text'>When my work calendar is like this...and I am blessed with a weather like THIS....tell me one thing. Why do I need a girlfriend? HAHAHAHHA!!I am in serious need of some jabs up here in my skull! Sheeessh! Ramadhan is drawing to a close in hours to come. It was good while it last. The commotion of doing iftar in mass numbers; making new friends along the way, walking pass the glorious arrays of </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/2877928515215110625/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=2877928515215110625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2877928515215110625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/2877928515215110625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/wettie-sattie.html' title='Wettie Sattie'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/000%20Misc/th_DSC02542.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7600072897853335577</id><published>2009-09-16T23:04:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-16T23:05:35.544+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A One Man Show</title><summary type='text'>I just do not know what else to do with life. Really. I find myself wasting time being online whenever I am home. Trying to make friends via facebook and then attempt to do a meetup and be the bestest friend alive. I find myself pathetic for doing that. Minutes ago, I asked myself all these questions. Why and why and so much why. But no answers can be generated. It just feels like being a friend </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7600072897853335577/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7600072897853335577&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7600072897853335577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7600072897853335577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/one-man-show.html' title='A One Man Show'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7410876351900917829</id><published>2009-09-15T23:44:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-15T23:45:17.786+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Whose Who Birthday</title><summary type='text'>Tuesday is almost gone and there is nothing awesome to report. Just another one of those random carefree days I suppose. The only upside about today is that I got awesome documentaries and movies from my colleague at work. And damn I use the time well to copy the ones I am interested into my lappy. Wooowooowooooo!Since Tuesday and yesterday was a drag, how bout I talked Sunday? It was September </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7410876351900917829/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7410876351900917829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7410876351900917829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7410876351900917829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/whose-who-birthday.html' title='A Whose Who Birthday'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/047%20Nas%20Sha%20Birthday/th_DSC02482.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-1725511534384853283</id><published>2009-09-14T06:50:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-14T06:51:37.488+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Festives | Responsibility | Sentosa</title><summary type='text'>Good happening Monday to all!! It is indeed a brand new Monday, a brand new week for all of us to go thru' yet again and anticipate the weekends. It is somehow going to be a much more special weekends as it will be an aidilfitri celebration for muslims around the globe. I can only imagine the festivities goin' on in all corners of the world. The difference in tradition in terms of food, music, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/1725511534384853283/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=1725511534384853283&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1725511534384853283'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/1725511534384853283'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/festives-responsibility.html' title='Festives | Responsibility | Sentosa'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/046%20Darul%20Iftar%204/th_DSC02344.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-7541662814041578800</id><published>2009-09-11T00:17:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-11T00:17:28.703+08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Monday Escape</title><summary type='text'>What a day! I feel so damn tired that my back felt like crumbling each time i tried to bend or stretch. And there's a sound when I did those stretches okay! Not funny! Hmph! I saw a massage parlor at gek poh and thought of doing it this coming weekend. But nooooo, weekend simply have to be so damn filled with activities. Lemme see. Saturday I got iftar, a last one for this year at Darul Arqam. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/7541662814041578800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=7541662814041578800&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7541662814041578800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/7541662814041578800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/monday-escape.html' title='A Monday Escape'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/045%20w%20Team%20ANA%20070909/th_DSC02161.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-152809393625564110</id><published>2009-09-09T00:39:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T00:40:24.766+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Up To Date</title><summary type='text'>Okay...just a short update of what has been going on as of late. I am still single. That is stale news. Had new experience yesterday. First was dinner, my first time at Amirah's Grill. Absolutely delicious! Then after that is an awesome service ktv called "Partyworld". It is at clementi, so it seems that in the near future we won't go all the way to MNG Arcade to make a fool out of ourself. Heh. </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/152809393625564110/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=152809393625564110&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/152809393625564110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/152809393625564110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/up-to-date.html' title='Up To Date'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i372.photobucket.com/albums/oo170/granelyst2009/044%20w%20Legacy%20n%20Sha%20300809/th_DSC02099.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-8412575085946384844</id><published>2009-09-06T03:20:00.001+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T03:20:46.057+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Character check</title><summary type='text'>As I take a step back and observe individuals in a much in-depth perspective, it left and gave me sucha disgusting taste in the mouth. Indeed some of THESE people are sooooo bloody damn full of themselves. I cannot make up something in my mind on what are they trying to prove. It is more sick when they start to use their seniority or "rank" to blast people. And then came the pathetic comeback </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/8412575085946384844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=8412575085946384844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8412575085946384844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/8412575085946384844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/character-check.html' title='Character check'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6874106358973748594.post-3248873710897368803</id><published>2009-09-03T23:03:00.000+08:00</published><updated>2009-09-03T23:04:07.197+08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundane-ness</title><summary type='text'>I miss blogging. Really. I love to rant and talk about anything and everything under the sun ya know. But as of late, I have been finding my mind being decorated with question marks when I opened up blogger. Maybe because things have been on routine cycle and there is nothing fun to talk about. Hmmmm...But with that being said, there IS something to talk about right now. I am a total noob when it</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/feeds/3248873710897368803/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6874106358973748594&amp;postID=3248873710897368803&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3248873710897368803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6874106358973748594/posts/default/3248873710897368803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://aj-junior.blogspot.com/2009/09/mundane-ness.html' title='Mundane-ness'/><author><name>aj-junior</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17791012382685996912</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
