tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-50503883797881184322012-02-17T01:25:24.435+08:00mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.comBlogger1121100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-31881011480796938722010-01-22T13:57:00.005+08:002010-01-22T14:29:10.492+08:00<div><b>Last time you went in the fridge what were you looking for?</b></div><div>Ham and Cheese</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Are you the youngest person living in your house?</b></div><div>Yeps but most mature ;)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>What are you looking forward to right now?</b></div><div>Meeting friends tonight :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Who was the first person you talked to today?</b></div><div>The Mother, it was more of a groan to acknowledge that I am meant to get out of bed</div><div><br /></div><div><b>What was the last movie you watched?</b></div><div>Avatar 3D at the movies and Ice Age 3 at home. Avatar kinda is sucky</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Could you go the rest of your life without doing drugs?</b></div><div>NO! Panadol please!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>When was the last time you listened to a Lady Gaga song?</b></div><div>At work? I pretty much hear her every Friday LOL!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Whose bed were you on last besides yours?</b></div><div>The mattress downstairs :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you get along better with guys or girls?</b></div><div>do YOU get along better with guys or girls?</div><div><br /></div><div><b>How do you feel right now?</b></div><div>Hot and nakie :$</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you plan on sleeping in tomorrow?</b></div><div>Hella Yea! Saturday!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>What were you doing last night at midnight?</b></div><div>Nodding off to sleep</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Was yesterday terrible?</b></div><div>Well, I didn't do much.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>What’s your favorite number?</b></div><div>23</div><div><br /></div><div><b>What were you doing at 10:00 this morning?</b></div><div>Making pies, washing dishes or serving customers :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you prefer ily, or i love you?</b></div><div>I prefer to be able to know that they love me without them telling me :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you have any empty alcohol bottles hidden somewhere in your room?</b></div><div>Yes but they aren't hidden :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Would you rather sleep for 3 days, or stay awake for 3 days?</b></div><div>Stay awake! My gosh, majority of my answers end with a smiley face!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you have someone of the opposite sex you can tell everything to?</b></div><div>Yeps!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Can a boy and girl be friends without having feelings for each other?</b></div><div>Definitely. Majority of my friends!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you like being in pictures?</b></div><div>Stupid ones :) but I prefer taking them!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Have you hugged anyone in the last 72 hours?</b></div><div>Nopez. Where's the love people?!?!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>How much money did you spend today?</b></div><div>$0!!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>When was the last time you laughed REALLY hard?</b></div><div>I wish I could remember. What happened to those days?</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Are you mad at anyone right now?</b></div><div>Nopez!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Is the person you last texted single?</b></div><div>Yes?</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Are you thinking about anyone?</b></div><div>Probably</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Are you nice to everyone?</b></div><div>Yes. In certain situations it's difficult to be :P</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Is there anyone who will always have a place in your heart?</b></div><div>Dearest Mother :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Will your next kiss be a mistake?</b></div><div>I don't think so.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you know anyone named Billy?</b></div><div>No?</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Can you commit to one person?</b></div><div>Definitely!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>What would your full name look like without any “E’s”</b></div><div>Matthw Lim</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Anything good happening tomorrow?</b></div><div>I shall be playing music :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Have you ever thought about getting your tongue pierced?</b></div><div>I doubt I will get any piercings</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Who was the last person you had a conversation with on the phone?</b></div><div>I think it was VL even though it was like 2 days ago :S</div><div><br /></div><div><b>If you could, would you hookup with the last person you texted?</b></div><div>Nopez :) I respect myself and other people too much :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>What if your boyfriend/ girlfriend went through your cellphone?</b></div><div>You will probably laugh! :P</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Would you have sex with the 5th person on your contacts?</b></div><div>Yummy! He's my brother :P</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Is it awkward when you run into your ex’s?</b></div><div>Yes, I purposely make it awkward :P</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Who did you spend most of your time with yesterday?</b></div><div>Family</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you hate the last male you had a conversation with?</b></div><div>Yes, because he's leaving to Japan VERY soon! BITCH!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>The person you have the strongest feelings for dies, do you care?</b></div><div>Well, wouldn't I be a heartless person if i didn't?</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Is it possible to be single and happy?</b></div><div>Yeps but there's a time.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you cry easy?</b></div><div>I actually haven't cried for years :S</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Are you happy with the way things are going?</b></div><div>Pretty happy, could be better but I'm still happy! :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you change your phone background a lot?</b></div><div>Never have</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you wish someone would call or text you right now?</b></div><div>I'm always happy when people randomly message me :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Are you listening to any music?</b></div><div>Yeps, making music in my head and listening to it :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Last awkward moment?</b></div><div>NOTHING is awkward unless the other person makes it awkward or if i randomly trip and people see me :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Does it bother you when people try to make you jealous?</b></div><div>I just ignore it.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Does it matter to you if your boyfriend/ girlfriend drinks?</b></div><div>Nopez only if they take care of themselves :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Is there someone you just can’t imagine your life without?</b></div><div>Dearest Mother :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Have you ever had a really big fight with a best friend?</b></div><div>Yeps but it only turned big because they didn't listen to me but it's all good now :)</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Has anyone said you have changed lately?</b></div><div>nope</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Do you play with dead bugs?</b></div><div>No I just eat them :) WTH! No way loser!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Wanna talk to someone you haven’t talked to in a while?</b></div><div>YES! <span lang="JA" style="font-family:&quot;MS Mincho&quot;;mso-ascii-font-family: &quot;Times New Roman&quot;;mso-hansi-Times New Roman&quot;font-family:&quot;;">日本語でお願いします</span>!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Would you date a 13 year old at the age you are now?</b></div><div>NO!!!</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Does it bother you when someone lies to you?</b></div><div>HELL YES! *Glares*</div><div><br /></div><div><b>How many people do you fully trust?</b></div><div>About 3 or 4?</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Have you ever slept in the same bed with the last person you kissed?</b></div><div>Nopez</div><div><br /></div><div>Ok I don't think I'll do that again, unless there are pretty interesting questions :P</div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3188101148079693872?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-12739267987276440542010-01-20T18:42:00.001+08:002010-01-20T18:44:38.847+08:00I think I really need a reality check :(<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1273926798727644054?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-57379425716998223732010-01-18T17:51:00.006+08:002010-01-18T18:04:52.285+08:00Pretty much a year ago, MYT and I attempted to make ice cream and it was the most fail thing ANYONE could do. We finished it all because we didn't want our failure to known to the world. Anyway, this time I would consider it a success, taking into account that we couldn't freeze it for long enough. While our mixture was cooling, we did end up finding something else to do. It was great fun forcing MYT to play guitar :P<div><br /></div><div><b>Ingredients included:</b></div><div>1 cup (250ml) milk</div><div>1 cup (250ml) thickened cream</div><div>4 egg yolks</div><div>1/2 cup (110g) caster sugar</div><div>500g strawberries</div><div>1/4 cup (55g) caster sugar</div><div><br /></div><div>After making the ice cream AND eating it, we came to conclusion that...</div><div>a) It tasted like strawberry yogurt</div><div>b) It would be cheaper if we just bought strawberry ice cream</div><div>c) It was one of the best home made ice creams ever eaten ;)</div><div><br /></div><div>Funk on Wednesday?</div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5737942571699822373?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-19139029950694447142010-01-17T10:57:00.002+08:002010-01-17T11:12:21.656+08:00I really don't know where I have been :S<div>From what I remember, I have had tonsillitis for a week. Drugs did away with it! So I'm better now :) From experience, not many people care HAHA! Why the hell has it been so hot in Perth anyway? It seems so ridiculous. 42 degrees today? That's quite extreme don't you think?</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, a spontaneous decision was made last week. This is how the conversation was laid out.</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: Where's Wimbledon held again?</div><div><br /></div><div>Mother: London or Europe</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: Would you let me go to Europe?</div><div><br /></div><div>Mother: Yeah, why not?</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: *thinks hard* Na. It's way too expensive</div><div><br /></div><div>Mother: You know what you should do? Go back home for Chinese New Year</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: *thinks* Chinese New Year is Valentines Day, Yeah ok I will</div><div><br /></div><div>Mother: You know if you are serious we'll go home and book the tickets</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: Why do you think I'm not joking? How long should I go for?</div><div><br /></div><div>Mother: Up to you</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: 2 weeks is enough *big grin*</div><div><br /></div><div>***</div><div>Arrived Home</div><div>***</div><div>Book Tickets</div><div>***</div><div><br /></div><div>Me: Oh crap! I get back after my birthday!</div><div><br /></div><div>----------</div><div><br /></div><div>So, now who wants to come to my 21st birthday? :D</div><div><br /></div><div>I got an awesome duck vacuum and a bread thing that you can't eat for Christmas :)</div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1913902995069444714?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-36335339625123534182010-01-11T15:48:00.001+08:002010-01-11T15:49:29.499+08:00Monday 4th Jan 2010<br /><br /><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(34, 34, 34); white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4264821191/" title="Bushfire by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2707/4264821191_05cb498747.jpg" width="500" height="133" alt="Bushfire" /></a></span><br /><br /><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">adios amigos</span></i><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3633533962512353418?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-65182110111107205602010-01-01T10:00:00.003+08:002010-01-01T10:58:36.196+08:00This previous decade has been blessed with many highs and many lows (yes I will still lows are blessed because without them we cannot appreciate the highs)<div>Of course many people have been a great influence on me throughout this decade I would like to definitely thank them :)</div><div><br /></div><div>Hope everyone stays safe in the new decade and may you all grow even more as a person :)</div><div>(I received a pot plant as a present for new years but I left it at someone's house :( and it was really nice of them)</div><div><br /></div><div>Welcome 2010 (twenty ten)</div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); white-space: pre-wrap; "><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4232824582/" title="Twenty Ten by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2708/4232824582_ae08cfb5de.jpg" width="500" height="340" alt="Twenty Ten" /></a></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6518211011110720560?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-1217966884225002332009-12-29T14:41:00.010+08:002009-12-29T15:21:47.524+08:00I don't know about you but I think that shopping is the worst thing ever invented by man. It involves walking and being bombarded with a lot of irrelevant information. Totally unnecessary. Just today, I decided to FINALLY search for some shoes as my previous shoes were pretty much demolished. I had in my mind that this will take maximum of 15 minutes. I pretty much was looking for parking for a bout 40 minutes. Fair enough, it's post Christmas sales, so I'll let that pass. Interesting to see the catfights performed by cars in the parking lot :P<div><br /></div><div>So anyway, 40 minutes of my life, wasted. Went looking for the shoe shops. What did I find? Nothing. Nothing that interested me or looked cool enough for me to buy and if they were cool enough for me to buy, it was for a ridiculous price. I was just looking for shoes like my previous shoes, but no, they didn't have any. I ended up walking around the whole of Garden City looking for shoes. I tried, Betts first, Myer, Zu, Colorado? (I think that's what it's called) and David Jones. All had nothing. I just ended up running back to Betts and buying something that looked comfortable. Mind you, each step I took pretty much ripped my previous shoes a bit more. Anyway, the only shoes that seemed decent were these.</div><div><br /></div><div>Look at these photos in sequence and tell me what you think.</div><div><br /></div><div><b>Shoes</b></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">These are the shoes I bought</span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" color: rgb(34, 34, 34); white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4224060881/" title="Shoes by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm5.static.flickr.com/4013/4224060881_f9315723db.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Shoes" /></a></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:12px;"><br /></span></span></div><div><b>Receipt</b></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" ;font-size:small;">This is how much they cost</span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4224827860/" title="Receipt by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2791/4224827860_2d9a0e2ec7.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Reciept" /></a></span></i></span></div><div><br /></div><div><b>Money</b></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">This is how much money I had in my wallet at the time</span></i></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-style: normal; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4224058909/" title="Money by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2428/4224058909_036bfe2e76.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Money" /></a></span></i></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:medium;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); white-space: normal; font-family:Georgia, serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Yellow is $50, Blue is $10, Pinkish Purplish is $5. If you can count correctly, my shoes cost $76.99 and the amount of money I had in my wallet = $76.75</span></span></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">I don't know about you but I found this hilarious and frustrating at the same time. I actually laughed and the lady at the counter looked at me funny.</span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:small;">Great day for shopping :)</span></div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-121796688422500233?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-73701459685770490322009-12-27T08:29:00.003+08:002009-12-29T15:21:29.838+08:00My dear mother has left me again taking along with her my dear father.<div>Now I am left alone with my dear sister only.</div><div>How cool :)</div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-7370145968577049032?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-60267044337827448262009-12-25T10:39:00.003+08:002009-12-25T23:56:19.637+08:00Ok.<div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><b>Merry Christmas!</b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:medium;">May you have one of the best times of your life :) and may you and your families be blessed with the many blessings :)</span></div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6026704433782744826?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-72322694323155097962009-12-24T14:12:00.003+08:002009-12-24T14:14:39.106+08:00What a great way to celebrate Christmas this year :)<div>With a lovely red stomach! My Christmas present from the sun came early this year!</div><div>Anyway, from what I gather, I won't post on Christmas day (I don't think) so, I wish everyone who reads this a Merry Christmas!</div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); white-space: pre-wrap; "><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/3494099208/" title="Merry Christmas by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3336/3494099208_db33bb5017.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="Merry Christmas" /></a></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-7232269432315509796?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-30523143714579934302009-12-22T09:36:00.004+08:002009-12-24T14:11:57.522+08:00I wonder why I only know two people who would like this.<div><br /></div><div>Obviously I'm still waiting for those people to expose me to them *hint hint* Jokes :)</div><div>But seriously, who would have known that musicals are good! It's a shame for me, I'm a musician and can't really listen to lyrics because they are overpowered by the tune >.<</div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"><object width="480" height="385"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/GoCZEmfnE-M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"><param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"><param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/GoCZEmfnE-M&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"></embed></object></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3052314371457993430?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-56687664492446252722009-12-21T13:55:00.002+08:002009-12-21T14:07:30.666+08:00I have been quite depressed for the past two days.<div>Why you may ask, or not LOL.</div><div>For some reason, I had an urge to learn more about this thing people call the 'Holocaust' and what was the big fuss over it. My gosh, what a big fuss it is! Just reading about it makes me question people's mentality. Human Experiments? Death Camps? These things I used to believe to only exist in fiction books/shows. So I knew that World War 2 was bad but to what extent I was quite unsure.</div><div>Obviously this curiosity got the better of me and I went out to borrow an award winning film called Schindler's List. I had just watched bits of pieces of this movie but never straight through. After borrowing the DVD, I still have it on my to-do-list. LOL Apparently, it has TWO DVDs not just ONE. Due to my laziness I can't be bothered going back to video ezy to complain. Anyway, the first half of the movie is GREAT! I would definitely recommend it for anyone :) Just watch out for a few scenes. They actually have pretty dam graphic killings! So anyone up for it?</div><div><br /></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">adios amigos</span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5668766449244625272?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-57042614460535203662009-12-17T15:03:00.002+08:002009-12-17T15:04:09.385+08:00New haircut :)<div>And yay! :)</div><div>I like :)</div><div><br /></div><div>no photos please LOL!</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><i>adios amigos</i></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5704261446053520366?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-28788833544004938202009-12-15T08:58:00.002+08:002009-12-15T09:22:27.409+08:00Well, after 5 days and a bit, I am back on my blog to share my experiences I brought back from EtG 'o9 :)<div><br /></div><div>I must say, the 5 days I was gone away was DEFINITELY intense! I'm so glad I managed to write a few things down to re-jolt my memory :) One thing I will take away from this experience is the long chat I had with a LOVELY lady called Sr Bernadette. She was amazing in a sense that she is so peaceful and loving. Well anyway, that talk with her will stay with me for a while because she was able to tell me the type of person I was by just talking to her.</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); white-space: pre-wrap; "><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4186415814/" title="The thinking sister by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2638/4186415814_b71f71fae7.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="The thinking sister" /></a></span></div><div><br /></div><div>Another interesting part of the retreat was the trip there and back, mainly the trip back. Being challenged by a friend, you are required to be patient and loving. Quite hard in a sense that you know there are answers BUT you don't have answers yourself. When you give a valid point they don't listen. I don't deny what they are saying, but I see it in a different way. Definitely interesting though :)</div><div><br /></div><div>One more thing that strikes me as totally AMAZING are definitely the stars at night. I have NEVER EVER EVER seen so many stars in the sky! If you have lived in Perth your WHOLE life or you have always lived in a metropolitan area, I suggest to you to drive at least 3 hours in ANY direction and then look at the sky at night (hopefully there will be no moon) but it's truly lovely! In the period of 30mins, my friend and I managed to see 7 shooting stars, while serenading to each other. Great times when you refuse to go to bed but instead you want to lie on the basketball courts, looking at the stars and singing songs. Greater times when you refuse to go to sleep by serenading 'More Than Words' to the person trying to make you go to sleep :)</div><div><br /></div><div>Anyway, here a few shots I found in my camera and I really liked :)</div><div><br /></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; color: rgb(34, 34, 34); white-space: pre-wrap; "><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4185665899/" title="Chapel by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2704/4185665899_07caa6a954.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Chapel" /></a></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4185661335/" title="You WILL receive power by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2537/4185661335_725d0c4c7f.jpg" width="500" height="333" alt="You WILL receive power" /></a></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4185653941/" title="Praise and Worship by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2701/4185653941_b9dc13a732.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Praise and Worship" /></a></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4186409468/" title="Discover your mask by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2591/4186409468_7fbcd17db1.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Discover your mask" /></a></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><br /></span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#222222;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; white-space: pre-wrap;"><a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4186404878/" title="Contemplating by Matty Lim, on Flickr"><img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2754/4186404878_1bd8d38bbd.jpg" width="333" height="500" alt="Contemplating" /></a></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-2878883354400493820?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-19202733167948566002009-12-09T06:40:00.001+08:002009-12-09T07:58:38.264+08:00Well I shall see you all on Sunday!<br />Can wait for these 5 days of epic fun, talks, music and games!<br /><br />Good luck to people studying for their CA exam! Muahaha, you feel like you are in uni again aye!<br /><br />P.S: This was written from my mobile. How wicked is that? =P<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1920273316794856600?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-66775271381361286252009-12-03T10:57:00.002+08:002009-12-03T11:08:46.345+08:00Well, last night my dear mother of mine left to Malaysia. Somewhat I feel bad in a sense I only wished her farewell at home and not at the airport. Reason being, Donkey Kong's birthday dinner was that night too.<br /><br />Well I do wish my dear mother of mine a safe trip and I will pray that you will get back in one piece!<br /><br />----------<br /><br />On another note, Happy Birthday Donkey Kong!<br />I must commend her choice in a venue. Gold Bar definitely is a lovely/classy bar to be at :) I actually forgot to take a photo when it was empty. Music had it's good and bad points but overall I would give it an approval :) aswell as the crowd :)<br /><br />Running on 2 hours sleep is not considerablly good for you, but you know, I'm super human and can survive something so petty like that!<br />Anyway, the good night left me deaf in both ears and I feel someone is going to tell me off for talking/listening to music really loudly. THEY DO NOT KNOW WHAT I'M GOING THROUGH! Hahaha JOKES!<br /><br />Anyway, when am I going to beach? :(<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6677527138136128625?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-30826120724050433562009-12-01T10:58:00.006+08:002009-12-01T19:17:34.545+08:00<div align="center"><em><a title="Friendship by Matty Lim, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/3493278629/"><img height="241" alt="Friendship" src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3663/3493278629_23492dc101.jpg" width="500" /></a></em><br /><em>Friendship... There's no greater love than this.</em> </div><div align="center"><em>You can go through life without a life partner, but never without friends...</em><br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;">(Bit pansy but you know it's true)</span></div><div align="center"><span style="font-size:78%;"></span> </div><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;"><em>adios amigos</em></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3082612072405043356?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-62870688618685169722009-11-29T20:02:00.005+08:002009-12-01T19:17:15.286+08:00This explains all<br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SxJkYJJVwiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/fnk5G0UjuBs/s1600/IMG_0021_copy.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409496468360118818" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SxJkYJJVwiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/fnk5G0UjuBs/s320/IMG_0021_copy.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SxJkYJJVwiI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/fnk5G0UjuBs/s1600/IMG_0021_copy.jpg"></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br />Red is me :)<br />Yellow is Vanessa :)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6287068861868516972?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-66750785940750988252009-11-26T09:10:00.004+08:002009-12-01T19:16:59.656+08:00Howdy!<br /><br />Yes, finally something interesting has happened to make my holidays more enjoyable.<br />I have come to conclusion that ANYONE can have fun with bubbles!<br />Yesterday, visited a friend's house, who lived FAR away, only to run into a brick wall with ideas to do. I attempted to teach her how to play music :) but unfortunately, it failed miserably (shhh don't tell them that)<br />Well, I DID bring my camera, and I HAVE always wanted to take photos of bubbles *cheesey grin*. So this is the final result :)<br /><br /><a title="Untitled by Matty Lim, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4134254055/"><img height="333" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2761/4134254055_97b5ae8474.jpg" width="500" /></a><br /><br /><a title="Untitled by Matty Lim, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4135015192/"><img height="500" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2615/4135015192_9f5887b289.jpg" width="432" /></a><br /><br /><a title="Untitled by Matty Lim, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4135014336/"><img height="500" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2564/4135014336_8fc609dc37.jpg" width="425" /></a><br /><br /><a title="Untitled by Matty Lim, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4134251791/"><img height="500" alt="" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2583/4134251791_a9b3c2e4c3.jpg" width="425" /></a><br /><br />I bet you don't see that everyday :)<br /><br />During my trip in Sydney, I managed to meet an AWESOME American friend :) and yes, we have kept in touch for a while now! Even though we both come from a Westernised country, and both speak English, there are still many differences between us. Call me simple minded but it definitely still interests me :)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6675078594075098825?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-23752209497193318112009-11-24T11:06:00.008+08:002009-12-01T19:19:19.192+08:00Yay, I have a new toy to play with thanks to one of my friends :)<br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407502056666815634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 264px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SwtOeGnR3JI/AAAAAAAAAPA/-2Acgbu9BYw/s320/New+Toy.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div></div><div>Road trip anyone? :D</div><div></div><div>Also, Vanessa... COFFEE! :P</div><div><br /></div><div></div><div><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-2375220949719331811?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-90862431979027331922009-11-23T12:37:00.005+08:002009-12-01T19:16:19.034+08:00The reasons why this blog has been accumulating cobwebs is unknown but I'm just going to say it was because of uni (Biggest lie ever :P).<br />Due to an unknown person, this blog has been, yet again, revived.<br /><br />Many things have actually happened to me, great things :) and not so great. In the end I'm still happy :)<br /><br />It has taken me about a year to realise that you are actually unable to see the desk in my room because of all this junk that has been building up. Due to this lack of study space, I decided to take over the 'fancy' dining room >:)<br /><br />As I said, I'll update again slowly when interesting stuff happen to me :)<br /><br />I love reminiscing on things :) and one thing that struck my mind was World Youth Day 2008! I'm finally starting to appriciate the purpose of it :)<br /><br /><a title="World Youth Day by Matty Lim, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4041757656/"><img height="500" alt="World Youth Day" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2605/4041757656_88a470ee38.jpg" width="375" /></a><br /><br /><a title="World Youth Day Bateman Crew by Matty Lim, on Flickr" href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/mattypoo/4041010761/"><img height="357" alt="World Youth Day Bateman Crew" src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2751/4041010761_2c8a1c8106.jpg" width="500" /></a><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-9086243197902733192?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-36705373971395089572009-06-17T10:10:00.002+08:002009-06-17T10:11:11.825+08:00This is an interest fact about slugs... THEIR PENIS CAN GLOW NEON BLUE<br /><br /><a href="http://animal.discovery.com/videos/weird-true-and-freaky-leopard-slug-mating.html">Here is proof!</a><br /><br />Enjoy ;)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3670537397139508957?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-137655800304950282009-06-13T00:27:00.002+08:002009-06-13T00:30:48.562+08:00Mission Completed!<br /><br />That is correct, time to relax, have fun, annoy friends, EVERYTHING! :)<br />Until next sem :)<br />I had a great long shower and it felt GOOOOOOD :) not like any of you guys care :)<br /><br />I love playing ds while studying :) It just WORKS!!!<br />Anyway, my day started off at 5am. I ended up rolling around my bed for about an hour, then I got fed up. What's up with that? Excitement about finishing? I think maybe the overwhelming feeling because I feel quite confident about this semster :) Whatever the reason, it's GREAT!<br /><br />P.S. Oi, Stefilicious! Don't get swine flu!<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><em>adios amigos</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-13765580030495028?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-23983301514676361382009-06-09T08:38:00.002+08:002009-06-09T08:48:32.973+08:00Exams you say? It must be. Facebook statuses are full of crap with stuff like "OMG I HATE THIS <em>insert unit here</em>"<br />Don't you think that everyone is going through the same. I find it kind of frustrating.<br />I think starting from when I finish exams, I'm going to try to be more patient with people and not get frustrated :)<br /><br />Well best of luck with exams everyone, please stop telling the whole world how much your life sucks :(<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-2398330151467636138?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-67192963495434082552009-06-04T09:20:00.002+08:002009-06-04T09:25:52.611+08:00I just noticed that I have had over ~5700 views of my blog since it started.<br />I just noticed this because <a href="http://sweetescapades.blogspot.com/">Stefilicious</a>, in her blog, wondered who read her blog. I too am going to do the same.<br /><br /><em>Pondering</em><br /><br />LOL!<br /><br />Also, Does anyone use "Labels" for their blog posts?<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6719296349543408255?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-70747441151224372432009-05-31T14:19:00.003+08:002009-05-31T14:24:55.104+08:00They come between the time of when you wake up and when you get out of bed!<br />So does a $19 cap plan sound good? :P Nokia E63? Yay? Nay?<br /><br />ポニョ、そーすけ、好き！<br />ハム、好き！<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-7074744115122437243?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-80449807753894605702009-05-30T10:20:00.005+08:002009-05-30T10:28:04.408+08:00I swear, this so be me, if it happened to me >.< I would be 20 though :)<br /><br /><blockquote>Today, I saw that Pixar had put out a teaser trailer for Toy Story 3. I got so<br />excited to watch it that had to go lay in bed for a few minutes in order to calm<br />myself down. I'm 19 years old. FML</blockquote><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8044980775389460570?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-83128781262215761922009-05-29T16:07:00.001+08:002009-05-29T16:07:32.631+08:00LOL! The bus driver's book flew out the window :)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8312878126221576192?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com281tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-11175353215479187012009-05-29T11:47:00.002+08:002009-05-29T11:50:03.553+08:00Getting in between people's problems.<br /><br />I can't help it being in the middle of two friend's issues. I want to help so dearly, yet I don't want to get involved. Dilemma's like this should not be put upon friends. Good friends with both of them, yet at times you wish you didn't know them.<br /><br />Woe is me.<br />NOT!<br /><br />Now I have to make like a tree and leave. Literally!<br />I was a tree yesterday with REAL leaves! :)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1117535321547918701?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-51247216471998853722009-05-27T17:10:00.002+08:002009-05-27T17:14:45.455+08:00Well, good reason to. All I've been TRYING to do is to memorise my Japanese play. Kudos to everyone that did it. It was ALL really interesting! Epic kudos to 'Pegasus' HAHAHAHA. Singing to the teacher is gold!<br /><br />Anyway, that's my stress relief today! I just have my research essay to do, then study for exams! Honestly I can say I have kind of worked hard this semester because I actually have a good internal mark this time! But lets hope that I don't get slack and crash and burn at the end! Well actually, just anyone!<br /><br />First thing I am thinking of doing after my exams... ice cream :)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5124721647199885372?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-65215645562987317482009-05-24T19:41:00.002+08:002009-05-24T19:47:21.834+08:00Wondering, if I should get a laptop? Dad is offering to get me a laptop so I can do work. I need to take some time to figure out the 'pros' and 'cons'<br /><br />Pro:<br />- It would be awesome!<br />- More freedom<br />- Won't have to WAIT for a computer at Uni anymore<br />- Some more but I can't think of them at the moment<br /><br />Cons:<br />- Would feel guilty for spending so much money<br />- Will get distracted... FOR SURE!<br />- Leaves the opportunity for thieves<br />- Some more but I can't think of them at the moment<br /><br />Yay, help me come to a conclusion :D<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6521564556298731748?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-89737023653810836772009-05-23T17:46:00.001+08:002009-05-23T17:48:00.868+08:00Hey blog,<br /><br />I'm actually stuck on what to write... LOL<br /><br />From Matt<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8973702365381083677?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-45459621492553796522009-05-22T11:45:00.003+08:002009-05-22T11:46:11.947+08:00It was hailing.<br />Rain is such a beautiful thing :)<br />If it were holidays, I would go out in the rain and play like a little kid. Secretly we all would wanna do that :)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-4545962149255379652?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-2439026307246811412009-05-21T13:57:00.003+08:002009-05-21T13:58:27.557+08:00Much needed rain :) Thank you!<br /><br />Only problem is, within 10 seconds, it went from totally calm to a total down pour! This is like not your normal rain, it was like bricks falling from the sky! Hell intense. But never the less, it's still water :) Something we dearly need here!<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-243902630724681141?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-9146265404463455172009-05-20T16:47:00.002+08:002009-05-20T16:56:47.247+08:00Wow, I have forgotten what kinda crap we used to talk about in our high school years. While on the bus, these teeny boppers were next to me. It was a pretty cramped bus and the bus just closed the door, but then was stopped by an old man walking across. These kids were like... "oh man" and sighed loudly. Then they found out it was an old man and started complaining. I was gonna seriously say something, BUT I figured it's best to keep quiet and keep the status quo.<br /><br />But this has got me thinking... As the years went by, have people forgotten what manners were? Everywhere I go, which is inhabited by high school students, I hear vulgar language presented with I-Don't-Give-A-Crap attitude. I wonder what will happen a few years down the track. By the way, these were Perth Modern Students :)<br /><br />It's pretty sad I have time to blog even though I still have so much to do :)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-914626540446345517?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-31339105336756785732009-05-19T18:42:00.003+08:002009-05-20T16:57:53.989+08:00<em>Anonymous: Your muscles are too big</em><br /><br />AS IF! LOL! Something that made me "laugh out loud"<br />6.45pm - still at university without a car.<br /><br />No boong better mug me!<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3133910533675678573?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-69496847187504045162009-05-18T16:36:00.004+08:002009-05-20T16:59:00.990+08:00Tomorrow: Vocabulary Test<br />Wednesday: Japanese Script Due, Short Essay Due, Chinese Speech<br />Thursday: Work<br />Friday: Work<br />Saturday: Study<br />Sunday: Study<br />Monday: Chinese Aural Test<br />Tuesday: Kanji Test<br />Wednesday: Japanese Play<br />Thursday: A.S.I.A Quiz Night<br /><br />This is probably only for my personal use :)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6949684718750404516?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-50161911880275115422009-05-17T10:23:00.002+08:002009-05-17T10:24:56.417+08:00The Taxman because he is so wise and almighty!<br /><br />Not really. It's just kudos to those who fully understand income tax :P<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5016191188027511542?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-87698714895100677502009-05-16T16:50:00.002+08:002009-05-16T16:53:13.978+08:00I seriously wonder how people can express their feelings/emotions in a way that keeps the reader guessing what the writer is talking about.<br /><br />It's like their whole life is a metaphor<br /><br />Anyway, feelings/emotions are over rated :)<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><em>adios amigos</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8769871489510067750?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-31381800738461302542009-05-15T13:04:00.000+08:002009-05-15T13:05:21.033+08:00They ask for Morning Glory :P<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">aidos amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3138180073846130254?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-2151099447762960872009-05-14T13:44:00.002+08:002009-05-14T13:46:18.299+08:00I don't care about it<br />My opinion is, if you want daylight savings, keep it throughout the WHOLE year.<br />I don't want to go and change my clock all the time.<br /><br />Yes to me it is a pain in the ass and at times I dont even CHANGE my clock :)<br /><br />and yes, no one cares about other people's opinions :)<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><em>adios amigos</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-215109944776296087?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-56102682277873419402009-05-13T18:09:00.002+08:002009-05-13T18:11:32.961+08:00I'm challenging myself to at least write something everyday. No matter how long or short it is, I shall try to write something in this blog everyday.<br /><br />Today's one,<br /><br />As if lose my midsemester test!<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5610268227787341940?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-85653320886122185462009-05-12T21:48:00.005+08:002009-05-12T21:57:00.209+08:00Today is the day I am going to make this phrase famous.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"> お腹が怒るよ！</span><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Note this date</span></em> <em>12th May 2009</em><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8565332088612218546?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-14955700086322121882009-04-21T21:22:00.008+08:002009-04-21T21:43:10.244+08:00Sorry for yesterday's rage! I have noticed that the last posts have been me raging. I have something new to show off :)<br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327134998661340562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/Se3JDpHCnZI/AAAAAAAAAOQ/9zpC10zRvaQ/s400/211733.jpg" border="0" />There is something new :) One day and there's barely any space left! It's what happens when music plays a major part in your life ;) <p>People have been telling me that there has to be emotions within a blog, but isn't random rambling good enough? It's too hard for me to make everything I say symbolic and I think it just makes people work hard to try to understand what you are saying. In addition to that, there is always that chance of misinterpretation.</p><p><span style="font-size:78%;"><em>adios amigos</em></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1495570008632212188?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-62549096963207826402009-04-20T20:21:00.003+08:002009-04-20T20:54:29.303+08:00Serious, what is up? It has been my first blog since Valentines Day and many things have happened. One major issue I would like to bring up is something I value a lot in my life. It is something called 'friendship'. I know what friendship to means to me, but what does it mean to other people? I'm not a person who spends time pondering about things like this, but recently it has been on my mind.<br />I'm wondering why this is happening. Am I not giving everyone enough attention? Have I lost interest in everyone? Honestly, I don't give a rat's ass. I know I am doing the right thing. I'm not being a self centered b*stard, I'm just not going to be pushed around. All this time I've been listening and taking in everything. Do you think it's fair? NO! People may say, "You don't have time for your friends anymore" or somewhere along the same lines as that. My response to that is, I don't have freaking time for myself. I give everyone the same attention and if people are not happy with that, sorry to say this but too bad. I'm not asking people to feel sympathy for me because I'm still happy as ever but just chill. Stop thinking about yourself and bring a selfish bum! If you are so stubborn to see your own fault, I wish you a good life and farewell!<br />Please don't make me sick of people.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:78%;"><em>adios amigos</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6254909696320782640?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-79258634901832574832009-02-14T15:56:00.005+09:002009-02-14T18:43:13.334+09:00Happy Valentines Day to everyone out there with a date :) and Happy S.A.D day to the rest :) aka. Singles Awareness Day! WOOO! I reckon, this day is full of joy and also there's a chance where it is full of sadness :) why am I smiling?<br /><br />Anyway, I am probably going to spend this year's Valentines Day at home. I'm still happy with that. I am able to enjoy the day with friends :)<br /><br />But yes, as most would know, I'm not really a fan of lovey dovey stuff unless it involves me LOL (I joke) but I give allowance to this sort of thing on this day :) So ENJOY IT WHILE YOU CAN before I start shunning people again! LOL<br /><br />Another thing happening at the moment, does anyone have any GOOD news? I've been bombarded with all these stories and they just seem so depressing. Fair enough, I'm willing to help, but when a conversation is always depressing, it's quite off putting. Just to get the record straight, I'm still willing to help people :)<br /><br />One last thing (I think), I have come to conclusion that people who drive a car, in this day and age, TOTALLY SUCK! Ok I might not be the best driver in the world, but I can say that there are whole lot more people who are worse than me!<br /><br /><em>1. A 80km per hour zone is NOT and I repeat <strong>NOT </strong>a 100km per hour zone.</em><br /><br />There are just far too many people who are on the freeway who drive so close to my ass when I'm clearly going 85km per hour already! Just because you are at my ass doesn't mean I'm going to go faster. If anything, I'll go slower so you get pissed off and crash!<br /><br /><em>2. A 100km per hour zone is NOT a 80km per hour zone.</em><br /><em></em><br />WTF right!?!?!?! For real, you drivers are idiots. First you are pestering me to go faster aka. speed over the limit, then when it goes 100km, I just speed past all you losers! It's just... umm how can I put this? STUPID!<br /><br /><em>3. Drivers do not know how to merge lanes properly.</em><br /><br />Far too many people come to a halt when merging lanes. Obviously, you either speed up or slow down. If the car in front of you is a slow ass, then you will have to slow too, but don't slow to the point where 50 billion cars can go in front of you.<br /><br /><em>4. We have imdicators for a reason.</em><br /><em></em><br />I don't give a crap if no one is around you, go ahead don't use your indicator, but do you wish cars to crash into you or get hell pissed at you when you obviously want to turn but your indicator isn't on. You are just going to cause confusion and a crash is going to occur. (This isn't a big issue, but I just have noticed it)<br /><br /><em>5. Get the *BEEP* away from my car's ass</em><br /><em></em><br />GET LOST! SERIOUSLY! The closer you come, the slower I go. Come closer and I will scare the crap out of you. Not being sexist or anything, but the main problem here are those stupid agressive young female drivers who think they are hot shit in their small cars, which they think are cute. Grow up?<br /><br />There are a few more but they just dont come to mind.<br />Besides the rantings :) I hope people had a great day!<br />Please do leave comments on what you did for Valentines Day :)<br />If you leave comments, I will be happy LOL<br /><br /><em>adios amigos</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-7925863490183257483?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-32022049220056169652009-02-02T11:27:00.003+09:002009-02-02T12:22:16.478+09:00Well as many of you DON'T know, I worked at Big Day Out yesterday. I would like to call it something that was not extremely pleasing. First of all, WALKING to the entrance, was attacked by many bogan white guys. It's quite ridiculous. Have that not seen an Asian before? Even worse, have they not seen an Asian who was born in Australia?! Is is so hard to distinguish between us? Hehe. But yea, got to the entrance for staff and was like, <em>hmmm gate 4, closed.... f*ck?' </em>but no, it was not closed, it was just in some tiny corner where it was covered by bushes. Smart place. Well, signed in, and was told to sit down, with like 100 billion other people. I looked like a total douche, it was like 30+ degrees and I had to wear all black, not only that, I was wearing long pants while everyone was wearing shorts. Smart move Matt. Anyway, sitting down, everyone in their little groups, me in my three man group :) me, myself and I and all of a sudden, some car alarm went off in the hall and was going on for a good 20mins. I could have shot it to turn it off lol, but as Australians, we just closed a blind eye and pretended it wasn't going off. When we were called, the man said, "alright, all those people who have been here since 10.30 please stand over there". HOLY F*CKING SH*T! PEOPLE HAD BEEN THERE SINCE 10.30! That is crazy, I just got there, and the air wasn't exactly cool. But long story short, I tried to make get a shift because I was NOT going to wait :P<br /><br />So we had to walk to the OTHER side of the showgrounds. Great move. It took about 10 mins to walk through drunk people without shirts. I mean, I like to see topless people but not from men LOL! But yes, got to my place, and I was just looking at the crowds. My eyes were like O_O because there were just so many bogans wanting alcohol LOL! I can tell you right now, those supervisors were pretty shit. They just went to me, "ok you work here" then they walk off. I mean wtf man. Yes I'm a stocker, but what do I do? That's like -17 poimts for Big Day Out. Anyway, finally figured what to do, which was to just stock drinks and ice. It was all good until the next shift people came in. "WHY" I ask myself! EVERYTIME I WORK WITH A RECRUITMENT AGENCY THERE IS ALWAYS ONE DUMB F*CK WHO DOES SH*T ALL WORK! Ok this one was REALLY weird. She was a brunette chick who was tall, but I think her hands were cripple or some sh*t because she would walk around with her hands like a cripple! Also, she kept chucking ice in tubs that already had too much ice in. Also, when she was putting drinks in, she did it HELL slow! Alright, new, I'll give her a chance, but WTF! At the end of the night, she was taking like 3x as long to open the smirnoff 6 pack. And also, she would put in the TEDs ONE BY ONE! She also had some dumb look on her face and would walk around as if she had all the time in the world! This is while everyone is running everywhere trying to get stuff. Oh, also, at the end of the night, she would try to chat with all the guys! Everyone is using both hands, she uses like one finger! We were meant to shut at 10.30 but because of that stupid girl, we shut later because she kept getting boxes of alcohol fillling up! *sigh* That's enough about her.<br /><br />So working right, you would expect to hear some good music. You are wrong, I heard like 3 bands playing at once and it was just one big jumble to the ears. There were 3 bands that stood out. One was Pendulum, Living End and Arctic Monkeys. But we were working too hard to look at them on the big screen =\ Oh funny thing is, while working, I still managed to see a few people :P I first saw some guys from my high school :P and then I saw Michelle and Andrew :D Funny seeing them, because I hadn't seen them for such a long time. There were these stupid girls who were asking if they could have a chip from every person who walked along there.<br /><br />Anyway, my break was lonesome again, and walking back was approached by many people asking about first aid. I don't know where the first aid is, I think people are going to get screwed for not telling staff where first aid was. Walking back from my break, some bogan chick goes to me "where are you going in such a hurry?" I got freaked man. She looked like one of those crazy witches LOL! Some other dude approached me asking where first aid is because his friend was dying or some sh*t like that. I directed him to one of those people wearing fluro shirts.<br /><br />Throughout the day, I saw more than 4 people try to steal alcohol! I'm just thinking, you guys are hell idiots. They would jump the fence, go in the freezer and fully chuck it over the fence and jump over again. There were shit loads of people trying to steal alcohol at the end of the night. The last one I saw, my supervisor was there too, and he full pushed the guy into the fence. LOL! Hell funny I reckon, I was actually laughing. Well it was time for me to leave but I wanted to make sure that there was no more trouble, so I waited 1 hour to get picked up.<br /><br />That was my day :)<br />I think<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">adios amigos</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3202204922005616965?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-62825854805163179362009-01-23T09:30:00.002+09:002009-01-23T09:41:21.511+09:00Well, actually nothing REALLY interesting has been happening recently.<br />All I have been doing is, Beach, Photography, A.S.I.A Magazine, Gears of War 2, Zelda on DS.<br />That's right. Well I can tell you about the beach. Went with Kevin Koo and it was a gay experience... NOT homosexual gay! Gosh, you retard. It was fun, but there was a sense of gayness in the water. There was some African-American dude (he was super dark) and some white dude with hair that's falling off and they were trying to catch a wave. And the African-American dude said to the other guy, "Oh, are you trying to catch a wave? If want to catch one, hold my hand". Kevin Koo and I were like O_O and looked at each other and swam away! By the way, these two guys came together too.<br /><br />My photography hasn't been very interesting recently, I should just go out in the evening when the sun is redish, orangish and take snapshots at the bushland around my house >.< But Zahin, Dim and I had a photography session, which was interesting, but not interesting enough to put up :)<br /><br />A.S.I.A Magazine! What can I say? A super, awesome, funkalicious magazine, created by Steph Li and ME! Kudos to Steph for still helping me with the magazine even though she is overseas :D But after a lot of work... well not really... it is finally completed and I am quite proud of it :D I just wish we could of had more pages.<br /><br />Gears of War 2... <strong>COMPLETED! </strong><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Only on casual though...</span></em><br />The ending was pretty crap to be honest, I was expecting something different. It was hell anti-climatic, I think that's how you spell it.<br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em><br />Meh, I have passed it already, but I'm just playing it again for the sake of it.<br />WHY AM I PLAYING GAMES ANYWAY?! I should bake cookies like Noelle! Or even better... make my awesome ice cream that tastes like poo! LOL! Anyone want some?<br /><br />Aussie day is coming up, we'll see what happens :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6282585480516317936?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-7802804408207355682009-01-12T11:06:00.001+09:002009-01-12T11:06:40.224+09:00<em>I'm off my P's!</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-780280440820735568?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-23544538763420157622009-01-08T14:35:00.003+09:002009-01-08T14:39:23.546+09:00<em><a href="http://helpmattgetphat.deviantart.com/"><span style="font-size:85%;">http://helpmattgetphat.deviantart.com</span></a></em><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><br /><em></em><br />Flickr is too limited for me :)<br /><br />This is the result of 2 consecutive days of staying at home.<br /><br /><em>Adios Amigos</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-2354453876342015762?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-32661140336462245902009-01-05T09:43:00.003+09:002009-01-05T09:52:16.765+09:00Many things can happen in two days. I splashed around in water AGAIN! Making it 4 times playing with water in one week. And we watched Tropic Thunder. I believe it was funny, but I think I'll have to watch it again due to the lake of consciousness while watching it, meaning, I was relatively tired.<br /><br />Sunday was interesting, I managed to drive down to Atwell to take some portrait photos of a model. It was interesting to see the preparation to the final product. This included make up and hairstyling. I actually wouldn't be surprised if models did feel a bit strange wearing the make up on a night out. My photos didn't turn out the best, but a few I reckon are worth looking at. I won't post them up just yet, so don't get too eager :P<br /><br />One thing I find really stupid is, one week before you are off your P's, you FINALLY figure out how to put the sticky P plates on the car. HOW LAME! They are so cool too! Oh well, I can only drive 7 more days till my P's are off, then say bye bye to them :)<br /><br />One last thing, my relatives are off to Malaysia again, so, once again the house will be quieter >.< it was relatively fun :)<br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Stupid screw in the tire!</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3266114033646224590?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-25154175688662266982009-01-02T21:08:00.002+09:002009-01-02T21:23:22.263+09:00Beached too much?<br />Sleep too little?<br />I am not sure.<br /><br />Just came back from the beach AGAIN. This is the 3rd time I beached this week. After coming back from the 2nd trip, I came home with a serious blocked ear. I tried to depressurise my head and then all this yellow crap started dripping from my nose. What is it? I can guarantee you it is not booga. I also had a splitting headache after I woke up.<br /><br />Anyway, on a lighter note, I shall be taking photos of a model on sunday, just for fun. I'm quite excited :) We'll have to see how it all turns out :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-2515417568866226698?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-19467010729037763072009-01-01T10:57:00.002+09:002009-01-01T11:45:03.157+09:00<em>with maccas...</em><br /><em></em><br />=D<br /><br />How did <em>YOU</em> spend the first moments of 2009?<br />Please do leave a comment :) If you do, you will make me happy :)<br /><br /><em>Adios Amigos</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1946701072903776307?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-19247610662384573922008-12-30T22:09:00.003+09:002008-12-30T22:19:21.508+09:00Strangely enough, when I walked into work today, it was very similar to a furnace! That was quickly changed.<br />Honestly, I was expecting 38 degree weather to be a bit more extreme, but I'm not complaining :)<br /><br />Anyway, I have yet again found ANOTHER joy in life! My tip to people will be, if you are really eager to try something, just go for it. For about a year, I have been wanting to use that boogieboard given to me from 'Uncle Sam' when he left for adelaide but have never had the guts to try because of the fear of looking like a total fool. Well, when you are wearing a rashy and holding a boogieboard under your arm, you look AWESOME! You must see me :D I joke. But it is surprisingly easy and surprisingly fun! But we must remember, it is surprisingly tiring too. Especially when the waves turn HELL random. But serious, whoever has a board... PLEASE COME TO THE BEACH WITH ME! I'm going again on new years day!<br /><br />That reminds me... what should I do tomorrow? Happy New Years with who?<br /><em>That</em> is a mystery :)<br /><br /><em>Over and Out</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1924761066238457392?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-34839894943768020122008-12-29T23:08:00.007+09:002008-12-29T23:54:52.903+09:00A big <strong><span style="font-size:180%;">FUCK YOU <span style="font-size:0;"></span></span></strong>to youtube!<br /><br />As if delete my Enter Sandman video!<br />Don't give me this <strong><span style="font-size:180%;">BULLSHIT<span style="font-size:0;"></span></span></strong> about copyright issues.<br />You can shove it up your <strong><span style="font-size:180%;">ASS</span></strong>!<br /><br />I was having such a good day too. I slept the whole day, now I am TOTALLY awake.<br /><br />Anyway... a friend really likes the photos I took yesterday, and they asked me to follow them to shoot models! I hope they are serious, because if they are, I'm quite excited :)<br /><br /><br />Again, last night I was up till about 3am watching "Whose Line is it Anyway?" on youtube, man it is such a good show, but everyone has to go to sleep some time. Anyway, as I was turning off my computer, I saw some weird strange object running across the floor. I froze for a minute, thinking, <em>what could it be?</em> and then it continued crawling to my dog's bed. I honestly couldn't tell if it was an insect of a lizard, because it definately looked like a lizard and moved like a lizard, but it had those two spiney things that come out from the butt and it didn't have scales. It was NOT a cockroach, because it had FOUR legs! I ended up getting a fly swat, because I wasn't sure if bug spray would kill it, and swatted it :) It was still twitching, and it seemed to have claws. That serously freaked me out. It had like black crap coming from it's ass. I seriously didnt know what the hell it was. So I left it there for the person who wakes up first to figure out what it was and then I went to sleep :) I was contemplating whether I should take a photo, but comon, it was 3am in the morning!<br /><br />Today, I told my mum that it was me who killed the 'monster' and she started telling me off! LOL! She said it was a cricket, but I insisted that it was a monster.<br /><br />I win!<br /><br /><em>Adios Amigos</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3483989494376802012?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-76067347573326143322008-12-29T00:14:00.006+09:002008-12-29T00:34:16.038+09:00<span>There might not be a lot to do on a Sunday night in Perth, but many people seem to be out and about with things to do. I see people fishing, having barbeques, couples making out. Never thought that a Sunday night would be that lively.<br /><br />Going out and taking some snapshots has been proven to be beneficial to me. I am able to experience photography at night!<br /><br />Here is my best picture of the night, in my opinion. If anyone is up for a road trip, count me in :)</span><br /><br /><p><span style="font-size:0;"></p></span><span></span><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284864284592095042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 266px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SVecEQFCv0I/AAAAAAAAAN4/mOuuW0SFPe0/s400/IMG_0029.jpg" border="0" /><span> Adios Amigos</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-7606734757332614332?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-78918983040673189892008-12-28T00:51:00.002+09:002008-12-28T00:56:16.071+09:00<div>The title tells it all.</div><br /><div></div><br /><div>When times get tough, we build card towers :)</div><br /><div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284499145169440850" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 266px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SVZP-VuuEFI/AAAAAAAAANY/-HgKFbHIlMI/s400/IMG_0035+copy.jpg" border="0" /></div><br /><p>This maybe took 10 tries :) SO APPRECIATE IT!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-7891898304067318989?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-63509514291494037942008-12-25T21:45:00.003+09:002008-12-25T21:51:13.331+09:00Woah! Merry Christmas!<br /><br />It has been a year ALREADY!<br /><br />My Verdict<br /><br /><em>Pancake is good!</em><br /><em>Turkey is good!</em><br /><em>Ham is good!</em><br /><em>Chicken is good!</em><br /><em>Sausage is good!</em><br /><em>Vegetable is good!</em><br /><em>MY POTATO SALAD IS NOT GOOD!</em><br /><br />As if give me mayonaise instead of coleslaw!<br />I KNOW my potato salad is AWESOME!, if it was made with coleslaw!<br /><br />Question... Has anyone received a present that they REALLY wished they didn't get?<br /><br /><em>Adios Amigos</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6350951429149403794?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-44248130282729082392008-12-24T23:35:00.009+09:002008-12-25T00:49:38.363+09:0020mins till Christmas, and I'm starting to fall asleep already!<br />Came back from a long day, which started off with dim sum! Oriental Inn, a GREAT place to eat... *shifty eyes* if you dont get it, I think you need a lesson in sarcasm.<br /><br />Half the day I was at church. Playing random stuff on the piano for an hour before everyone came back. It put my brother to sleep :) thats how good I am :) BAHAHA! Mass was fine, it was just hilarious when Joe saw me when I was standing and we just started smiling. I think I was extremely happy that the people who I invited to come, ACTUALLY came! Keep in mind, I was occupied the whole mass and was not able to host them! (I'm such a bad host aren't I?)<br /><br />Anyway, the 9pm mass, Fr George said something extremely interesting. He told a story about a man who found pigeons that kept bumping into the window because they were in search for shelter during a really snowy day. He wanted to help the pigeons, so he tried to lure them with food, but they didn't follow the food, they still kept bumping into the window. The man then tried to scare the birds into the garage. He scared the birds by running around and waving his arms, but the birds scattered in different directions. Then the man said to himself<br /><br /><em><center>"I wish I could be the bird to lead them to shelter". </em></center><br />Then, he thought to himself,<br /><br /><em><center>"Now I know why Jesus whas made man".</em></center><br />You can figure ;)<br /><br />Actually, it took me 20mins to write this post, I want to wish everyone a Merry Christmas, and hope everyone stays safe of the season :)<br />Please tell me what you received for Christmas :) I'm pretty curious aye... :)<br /><br /><em>over and out</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-4424813028272908239?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-60512379362004098702008-12-24T00:09:00.002+09:002008-12-24T00:19:48.164+09:00Woke up at 6am to Work Work Work! Funny to see I don't really care about customers anymore. Asian customers are the worst, so they receive the worst treatment :)<br />White people are so cool :) they are friendly and polite :)<br />So strange at work today, the Christmas spirit just hit me randomly. I think it was because, everyone that received their TER score scored very good! Congratulations to Noelle! I won't post what she got, but she should be VERY proud of herself :)<br /><br />Anyway, kimochi baby, my whole body is aching... IT'S GOOD! Moving my arms is a pain but it's good! :)<br />Anyway, who was up for dinner at Tony Romas? I was! The ribs there are extreme! Exquisite! There was a lot of kimochi everywhere there :) Green beans are the best! I should really take a picture of it!<br /><br />We booked bowling for 7:30pm but ended up reaching there at 8:00pm. We are very efficient at arriving on time :) I totally fail at bowling, but I make sure I have a dam good time! Who seriously gets a gutter ball TWICE?!?! I reckon my cousin was the best! Getting 137 points (if my memory serves me correctly).<br />Good seeing Ming and Kevin Koo again! :) They always make me smile like a mofo.<br /><br />So, who is up for some singstar? ;)<br /><br /><em>Adios Amigos</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6051237936200409870?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-38088959705592167552008-12-22T22:54:00.002+09:002008-12-22T23:01:53.149+09:003 Days before Christmas, and there seems to be a lot of hype about it now!<br />It's good to see people are happy, people are welcoming.<br /><br />After Christmas, New Years comes along, and it is where everyone makes their New Year Resolution. I always end up forgetting mine. But I will most probably post what my Resolution is, just for the sake of me trying to remember :)<br /><br />Please do comment your New Year's Resolution :) It will be interesting to see what yours are :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3808895970559216755?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-36433083756038239132008-12-22T02:27:00.002+09:002008-12-22T02:41:02.638+09:00Lol! 2:30am and I'm blogging!<br /><br />Christmas is literally a few days away and I'm not REALLY into the spirit. I'm happy and all but where is that hype? Mind you, Christmas is a great time!<br /><br />I can tell you right now, talking to me when it is past midnight, you can get a lot of sh*t out of me. Honestly, I think this is the ONLY time I give time to myself, besides in the shower :] (I love that place)<br />Sitting on the computer, talking to friends; friends who actually give back... This is when you start thinking about things you wouldn't normally think about.<br />Hehe, thanks Dim... even though I know 100%, that you are not reading this post!<br /><br />Anyway, I haven't actually been able to use my camera to it's full potential! One thing I would like to try this year is...<br />Modelling shots of friends! I know that sounds pretty weird, but I just think it would be fun and it would also be giving back something to my friends :)<br /><br />My main concern is, my friends feeling uncomfortable with me with a camera. So anyone who is reading this have any suggestions, it would be much appriciated :)<br /><br /><em>over and out</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3643308375603823913?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-12331443664354097732008-12-14T01:43:00.004+09:002008-12-14T02:08:10.163+09:00UPDATED! Mangomuncha made me do it!<br /><br />Just like mangomuncha, 2am blogging is a time where you sit on the computer, thinking about things that have happened to you recently. 2am time seems to be one of the few places where I actually get time for myself, with my dad snoring in front of the TV and the dogs are fast asleep, it is a great time to go through things that would normally take up too much time during the day. You would expect more to be done in 24 hours but it goes relatively fast.<br /><br />The reason why I havent updated for such a long time is, it wasn't such a GREAT time to write about things, and I did not have much inspiration. But it has come to my attention that there is no REAL need for inspiration when it comes to writing blogs. It is up to you to write something that is meaningful to yourself and just go with the flow.<br /><br />Anyway, now is a good time to reflect upon 2008. It was a year where friends were made, and friends were lost, where things were achieved and things were left undone. Things happened to me where I never expected to happen. Also, what else was learnt was, everyday is a gift, and should be treasured. I know that this is a very cliched saying, but life is fragile and can be taken away extremely easily. I might re-cap on what happened during 2008 in a later post.<br /><br />Anyway, Friday was my sister's birthday, and Saturday was my uncle's birthday. Who would have known I could eat so much ice-cream cake! It was to a point where I was starting to not like ice-cream! But I believe it was the iceing.<br /><br />Anyway, I have realised that these holidays so far have been just as hectic as the uni semester. Produce a video for Noelle, who is sadly leaving Perth FOREVER because she doesn't like it here (I joke), help out with A.S.I.A business, which I am quite disappointed in, also preparing for the festive season. Great times, which are meant to be filled with laughter and happiness. Yes, much of it is laughter and happiness, but there's just something that isn't right about it. Something is missing, and no, it is not a girl, as some may think, but something else that I just can't put my finger on.<br /><br />We'll see what happens during the next few weeks and I'll try to keep myself updated :)<br /><br />On a lighter note, part of producing a farewell video is to actually show people the video! I do not take full credit for this, only partial :) Please tell me what you think about it, either here or on the youtube page itself.<br /><br /><a href="http://au.youtube.com/mattaphobic">http://au.youtube.com/mattaphobic</a><br /><br /><em>Adios Amigos</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1233144366435409773?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-37414909553048972722008-08-01T08:57:00.012+08:002008-08-08T19:42:20.769+08:00<div align="left">This is going to take a while, so I have decided to slowly write about it.<br /><br />It started off on Sunday night where we arrived at the airport. Went into the computerised check in point just to find out that MY NAME WASN'T THERE! At this point I was still calm because I was told to manually check in and it work :) Then I had to check in my bass and it had to go through a drug screening thing o.O Why though? Me? Hold drugs? I don't think so.<br />Anyway, went upstairs to find out our flight was delayed 30 mins? That was alright. So we were waiting and waiting, then BAM! It was delayed again. I actually fell asleep for 20 mins in the airport and then woke up. After I learnt to play this awesome game. It is very much like a verbal snap. It is quite intense but I'm too lazy to explain it here. Our plane got delayed again but luckily it didn't get delayed any longer. All up, we were waiting for our plane for 2 hours extra. I couldn't believe our plane was a Jumbo! I didn't care that I was sitting the furthest back >.< </div><div align="center"><br /></div><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230128696043183026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SJUmVrE7G7I/AAAAAAAAAIk/v0C4iqI--p4/s400/1.JPG" border="0" /> <em><span style="font-size:78%;">Left to right: Some guy in PJ pants at the airport, Photo of the coach, Sydney Airport sign</span></em></p><p>Anyway, this is about Sydney not the flight. Arrived in Sydney and got driven to our destination. I actually slept most of the trip but that isn't important. We stayed a primary school called St. Michaels. They couldn't have catered for us any better! We stayed in a demountable and it was room 8! We had a piano and it was our change room! For people who were part of the catachesis animation team, we had practice, for the rest of them, they went site seeing! Well that night, we were welcomed by a HUGE dinner prepared by the community, which I think was very kind of them. Everyone was so friendly and not afraid to talk to us. At the dinner, I met these American twins. I was amazed because they were AMERICAN! My first taste of the international people at WYD! After dinner, we found out wat our showers were. They were wooden boxes with shower heads. Luckily they had a gas heating system in it. 3 people were able to fit in at the same time! LOL! So we showered and went to our rooms. More happened but long story made short, we went to sleep.<br /><br />It was now 6.45am Sydney time, which is 4.45am Perth time, and we were woken up to be told about the fire drill. I think a lot of people were cranky. Anyway, after breakfast, went along with Dan, Christine, my sister and some other various people to Darling Harbour. I admit we were pretty random to some other pilgrims. We would be hell friendly and keep asking them for a picture if they had a flag.<br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230130090051946690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SJUnm0KgyMI/AAAAAAAAAIs/bLVD3QQgrdM/s400/Darling+Harbour.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Darling Harbour</span></em><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230132177770285762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SJUpgVhWisI/AAAAAAAAAI0/J2v5SEOSrQw/s320/P7150043.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Americans we saw</span></em></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230132184652806146" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SJUpgvKReAI/AAAAAAAAAI8/5gZ7gtYc7I4/s320/P7150044.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">OH MY GOSH! FRENCH PEOPLE!</span></em></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230132190044505442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SJUphDPwRWI/AAAAAAAAAJE/-hmLQz-TkPQ/s320/P7150045.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Multiculturalism :)</span></em></p><p align="center"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230132195313097410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SJUphW34msI/AAAAAAAAAJM/PTZ6M2x5eIo/s320/P7150046.JPG" border="0" /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Pretty cool Americans I met, unfortunately I can't remember their names</span></em><br /></p><br /><p align="left"></p><p align="left">I think everyone was feeling the same way we did, which was, <em>Oh my gosh! So many international people. We HAVE to talk to them!</em> It was my first time seeing SO many people from all over the world. After talking and stuff, I decided to visit my awesome cousin with my sister, Barry, Alvin and Nick. Met up with her, and we went to a steakhouse with $7 steak! Went inside, and found out it was a scam! You were required to buy a drink. I was hell cheap and about a lemon lime bitters. After our meal, my sister was stressing a lot, worried about not making it to the opening mass on time. I kept reassuring her that I walk hell fast and we would make it on time but she just walked off to make her own way to Barangaroo. I said bye, and did my pilgrimage walk to Barangaroo :) I was totally alone! I took a train from Town Hall to a station called Wynyard, with a few hundred other people. For some reason, I wasn't scared one bit!</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230136596157151618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SJUthhS3uYI/AAAAAAAAAJU/nFG6Kod0_5w/s400/Opening+Mass.jpg" border="0" /> <p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Navigate through this!</span></em><br /><br /></p><p align="left">I have no idea why I wasn't scared, maybe it was because I was so amazed by the whole thing. People around me were just singing and dancing, I couldn't help but to join in! It is hard to explain what it was like. Try to imagine water, but each water drop was a person, and the water was going down a hill. Think of that but slow it down by about 100. Eventually I arrived at the entrance and saw my sister waiting there. My gosh, it took me about one and a half hours to get from the train station to Barangaroo! </p><p>At Barangaroo, I met up with my brother an the others. We went to a different section where we made settlement! Me and Adrian were standing around, when two American girls bumped into us. They apologised and we actually started to have a conversation! I was surprised, they actually wanted to talk to us! Their names were Megan and Hope! We talked about hell random stuff as if we had known each other for YEARS!<br /><br /></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232107697642020658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SJwuOuiKHzI/AAAAAAAAAJc/gVsI4N87u8c/s400/P7150086.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"> <em><span style="font-size:78%;">Megan, Hope, Me and Adrian</span></em><br /></p><p align="left">I was still amazed by the number of people there. It was like everywhere you looked were people! The mass began and I was REALLY impressed how it was done. Kevin Rudd spoke and the Cardinal of Sydney celebrated the mass. So World Youth Day official started and everyone was celebrating. On stage, various things happened. Guy Sebastian and Paulini were on stage and at the end, These tap dancing dudes came on and started tap dancing. I wasn't THAT impressed but then they jumped down from the stage to the first level (there were two levels) and they put on these things over their faces. We were all wondering what was happening. Suddenly sparks shot out in every direction! They were sparking to the beat! I was stunned. I thought that was the greatest thing I had ever seen!</p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232109709266508626" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SJwwD0az21I/AAAAAAAAAJk/A2APTpya5pY/s400/DSCN3375.JPG" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:78%;">SPARKS!</span></em><br /></p><p align="left">Anyway, that was pretty much the first official day of World Youth Day</p><p align="left">to be continued...</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3741490955304897272?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-76667485356764076342008-07-29T16:17:00.003+08:002008-07-29T16:36:45.535+08:00Here is this REALLY awesome Jesus Chant that was learnt in Sydney :)<br /><br /><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-700a302610f49965" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D700a302610f49965%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331944200%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6443417BD20398D29A7526BC8BE0EEB71CB4B257.281D36A173BB290E58DF2C2C3D0914CBB4C70E00%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D700a302610f49965%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZL_SX21Rktxh_gVSHAC0ES-cw6Y&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt3.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D700a302610f49965%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331944200%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6443417BD20398D29A7526BC8BE0EEB71CB4B257.281D36A173BB290E58DF2C2C3D0914CBB4C70E00%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D700a302610f49965%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DZL_SX21Rktxh_gVSHAC0ES-cw6Y&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><br /><br />I shall tell you guys about my WYD experience later when I have the patience :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-7666748535676407634?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-45100410181914370922008-07-12T17:46:00.001+08:002008-07-12T17:46:37.224+08:00Adios Amigos :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-4510041018191437092?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-80332563493529040622008-07-11T15:30:00.003+08:002008-07-11T15:35:39.711+08:00<em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em><br /><br />A bird flew into work today. It was funny.<br /><br />Anyway, farewell for two weeks as I will be leaving Perth :)<br /><div align="center"> </div><div align="center"><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">My dogs can dream, I wonder what they dream about. Random...</span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:78%;"></span></em><br /> </div><em></em><em>Au revoir</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8033256349352904062?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-89039782392329506782008-07-08T09:21:00.007+08:002008-07-08T09:59:06.680+08:00Holidays, what more can I say. Either full of fun or the opposite. I must say that the past few weeks have been VERY eventful. Hanging out with Char and NoL was great fun :) we shall do it again sometime.<br /><br />Also I learnt this awesome cup beat :) it's good fun :) it goes, *tap tap tap tap tap tap tap* something like that. Just joking. It goes like this :)<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-42c9bd853c3eeed" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D042c9bd853c3eeed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331944200%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76E87AB3CA18D24F9527EB92AEAEABD5BBBEA28.62AF7A5F17A4781D5848931986656EE30CE81655%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D42c9bd853c3eeed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrGXpsKPHa6QnUjcDScMuzTt20fg&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v17.nonxt4.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3D042c9bd853c3eeed%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331944200%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D76E87AB3CA18D24F9527EB92AEAEABD5BBBEA28.62AF7A5F17A4781D5848931986656EE30CE81655%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3D42c9bd853c3eeed%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DrGXpsKPHa6QnUjcDScMuzTt20fg&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object></div><br />Hanging out with Char was the most fun I had in a long time. She is like an older sister to me >.< <a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SHLC8xTGATI/AAAAAAAAAIM/C1PL1hFCDrk/s1600-h/DSCN3215.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220449267357188402" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SHLC8xTGATI/AAAAAAAAAIM/C1PL1hFCDrk/s320/DSCN3215.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><em>We hide from cameras</em> <p></p><p align="right"><a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SHLDRFeISuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-wAxRs7pbj0/s1600-h/stupid.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5220449616369568482" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SHLDRFeISuI/AAAAAAAAAIU/-wAxRs7pbj0/s320/stupid.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em>We pimp our rides :)</em></p><p align="left">Anyway, sadly she has left already, but more fun emerged! It is what some call A.S.I.A Camp! Sorry to say, what happens at A.S.I.A Camp stays at A.S.I.A Camp :) But it was a LOT of fun. Feel jealous if you weren't there.</p><p align="left">Recovered from A.S.I.A Camp already and another challenge has arisen. WORLD YOUTH DAY! I know Sydney people are against it >.<> <p align="left">Oh also Amanda's birthday! HAPPY BIRTHDAY AMANDA!<br /><a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?id=677390558&amp;aid=26039">http://www.facebook.com/album.php?id=677390558&amp;aid=26039</a><br /><a href="http://www.facebook.com/album.php?id=677390558&amp;aid=26040">http://www.facebook.com/album.php?id=677390558&amp;aid=26040</a><br />see if they work.<br />Valentinos, then Metros. I have come to conclusion I will not go to Metros anymore. I was bum sexed by a stupid fat, smell, sweaty man! Also people like Vivienne go underaged clubbing. Shameful LOL!</p><p align="left">Anyway, this blog is over, I have lost the plot.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8903978239232950678?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-88605509797616750912008-06-15T21:20:00.003+08:002008-06-15T21:45:34.480+08:00<object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-f605499f5c10a9a2" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"><param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"><param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"><param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"><param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df605499f5c10a9a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331944200%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E80ABA62366CA564B70692CF850CCC40EE1225E.7D6C824365824399590EE0EF26799A126070FEF1%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df605499f5c10a9a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DchHZN04pgixZZf-_u0o_2I-1Xzk&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"><embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v7.nonxt2.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Df605499f5c10a9a2%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1331944200%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D6E80ABA62366CA564B70692CF850CCC40EE1225E.7D6C824365824399590EE0EF26799A126070FEF1%26key%3Dck1&iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Df605499f5c10a9a2%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DchHZN04pgixZZf-_u0o_2I-1Xzk&autoplay=0&ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /></object><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8860550979761675091?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-65250483297494089582008-05-31T10:45:00.007+08:002008-05-31T20:10:25.773+08:00Yesterday I had work again :) I won't be there for the next two weeks in an attempt to pass my units! It was quite hectic, the most hectic I have experienced since working here. But my shift finally ended with a whole lot of customers :P<br /><br />Oh I also got burnt for the first time yesterday :) TWICE! Now my arm looks like there's another mole, not like I don't have enough, but the other one is on the joint of my finger, and i looks like a blister. Surprisingly they still kinda hurt if you touch them :S Yes, I do weird stuff to myself. Haha.<br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left">After work, went home, had a shower, like a good boy does and then somehow ended up in Myaree just to find that Everyday Sunday was closed. I was thinking, "hmmm, maybe we should buy more jelly for $7". You know those awesome jelly shots, NON-alcoholic. Went in and discovered some new things :) Wandering around the shop for a while, we came across this awesome drink :)</div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206372100023793426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SEC_1yZsNxI/AAAAAAAAAH8/h69zCq3RhsY/s320/Picture023.jpg" border="0" />Read it carefully :) "Joy Juice Recipe"? A "Joy Juice" that is named "Kickapoo"!!! This oriental shop is awesome! None of us were brave enough to try this "Joy Juice", let alone the rhino seamen LOL! <p align="left">After scavenging some more, we came across the jelly section :)</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5206372950427318050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SEDAnSZsNyI/AAAAAAAAAIE/TslHj0C_cCA/s320/Picture024.jpg" border="0" /><br /><p>This thing looks totally retarded! Meh can't be bothered explaining why this made us laugh, try to figure it out yourself. Let the oriental shop with these drinks, which LOOKED nice, but was a bit of a disappointment. </p><p>I can honestly say, FOBS are quite disturbing. I actually said something REALLY mean, but I won't say it again because I might get a lot of hate messages from FOBS, not like I know many FOBS. They just think they are still in their own smelly country. *sigh* I was reading an article about FOBS!!! It was the title that captured my attention :)</p><p align="center"><em>"Low-skilled migrants risk slide into poverty, say professor"</em></p><p align="left">HAHA! Oh well, this blog isn't where I should rant, but yea :)</p><p align="left">Yet again, my night was filled with procrastination. Playing guitar instead of studying, I wish the whole idea of exams being in 2 WEEKS will hit me soon before it's too late. No one wanted to play guitar with me :( Everyone was being gay! LOL! I joke, people just couldn't be bothered. Well it came down to Janelle! Lol! Up till 5am mucking around. Priceless...<br />Eventually went to sleep at 5am and I woke up hell early to my dad putting the blankets on me properly. I properly awoke at 8.45am. It was a lovely sleep :) The day started off very gloomy. The weather is shocking at the moment, pouring down with rain and stuff like rain. Thunder and Lightning is hell fun :) Not fun for my dogs though :( Zuki kept shaking!<br />Currently just REALLY cloudy and no rain. Really wonder how the Perth Time Freeze went about.</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6525048329749408958?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-16119229889165375222008-05-28T18:06:00.003+08:002008-05-29T00:12:24.957+08:00<em>Rainy Days...</em><br /><br />Today I missed two buses. EXCELLENT! First because I was late, then I thought, "ok I have enough time to go and get something to eat :)" So I wandered off to maccas. I used EFTPOS and I typed in the wrong pin and it said "accepted" I'm like "ummmm I typed in the wrong pin" the guy serving was said "It's all good". A bit fishy =\<br />Anyway, started eating and I was up to my hashbrown and I saw the 507 go by. Usually the 99 comes a few minutes after the 507. As I finished my hashbrown, THE 99 WENT BY! RAGE! *sigh* then I just ended up waiting for the other 99 to come. Arrived at uni at 11 and I felt really embarrassed to go so I didn't end up going :(<br /><br />I met another friend today. Her name is Tammy! (I really need to find more male friends) But she is awesome! I met her through Callie and she has a really bubbly personality. Apparently, she wants Callie and I to get married, if I haven't got a girlfriend by 30. Haha! She also wants me to get a dickie's jumper? Is that what it is called? But yea, she is another really cool friend. Another cool thing about her is, SHE ISN'T ASIAN!<br /><br />Anyway, accounting came along and I SAW AUDELLE! And the lovely thing is, we actually sat next to each other FOR THE FIRST TIME THIS WHOLE SEMESTER IN ACCOUNTING! Surprising thing is, we actually did work :) and we did it correctly! SUCK goes to the people who I normally sit with! I joke, they are alright :) just very distracting. So it was our last accounting lecture. Kind of sad, because I won't have Audelle in any of my classes anymore. But we shall surely bum around together in the future!<br /><br />Monday, Viv bought nachos and she dropped it HAHAHA! Do you know why it is funny? Because I didn't drop it!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1611922988916537522?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-53385068186812738552008-05-26T21:36:00.004+08:002008-05-26T21:54:19.086+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDrA5SZsNwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tqzWOytZeEQ/s1600-h/Picture1.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204684409804699394" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDrA5SZsNwI/AAAAAAAAAH0/tqzWOytZeEQ/s320/Picture1.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This post revolves around this image.<br /><br />rawrasaur. says:<br />u like my dp?<br /><br />- v i v i e n n e says:<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">LOL</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br />- v i v i e n n e says:<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">is he who ur aspiring to be?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br />rawrasaur. says:<br />ROFL!<br /><br />rawrasaur. says:<br />totally<br /><br />rawrasaur. says:<br />my biceps actualy look like that<br /><br />rawrasaur. says:<br />HELL UGLY!<br /><br />- v i v i e n n e says:<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br />- v i v i e n n e says:<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">they emitt light?</span><br /><span style="color:#ff0000;"></span><br />- v i v i e n n e says:<br /><span style="color:#ff0000;">LOL</span><br /><br />rawrasaur. says:<br />ROFL!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5338506818681273855?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-84286682090396054212008-05-26T20:50:00.004+08:002008-05-26T21:24:23.402+08:00In an attempt to calm myself down I have decided to blog :)<br /><br />It is nice to see Weijia writing about me :) just stating what she thinks of me.<br /><br />Anyway, last saturday I decided to change my guitar strings :) No not my bass strings, my actual classical guitar strings :) Yes it was a b*tch to change, because the first string I changed was the 6th string, and I hadn't changed them for like over 6 years! I'm pretty sure over a period of 6 years, I have changed my hair most probably 8 times? Crazy I know. Getting back into guitar feels pretty good. I played so much that my fingers were freaking hurting! Next day, I had to play for church, and it felt SO bad! HAHAHA! It was actually ok :)<br /><br /><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.christchurchwaterford.com/images/my_images/guitar.jpg" border="0" /><br />So if anyone wants to donate their acoustic guitar, I would be very happy :)<br /><br />Music always calms me down :)<br /><br />Useless post. Next one shall be more interesting :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8428668209039605421?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-42791341895502587082008-05-23T23:30:00.002+08:002008-05-23T23:34:44.212+08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDbj6SZsNvI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yRyE6Y1PwJ0/s1600-h/Whos+is+more+sugoi.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203597009984698098" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDbj6SZsNvI/AAAAAAAAAHM/yRyE6Y1PwJ0/s400/Whos+is+more+sugoi.JPG" border="0" /></a> The one on the Left?<br /><div align="center">Or</div><div align="right">The one on the Right?<br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-4279134189550258708?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-23210038974271662352008-05-23T23:22:00.000+08:002008-05-23T23:23:53.980+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDbhcyZsNuI/AAAAAAAAAHE/4lPlG_HhXgo/s1600-h/convo+with+renininini.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203594304155301602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDbhcyZsNuI/AAAAAAAAAHE/4lPlG_HhXgo/s400/convo+with+renininini.jpg" border="0" /></a><em>Who got owned?</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-2321003897427166235?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-14645497771185772052008-05-23T21:56:00.002+08:002008-05-23T21:58:06.648+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDbNRCZsNtI/AAAAAAAAAG8/78gkZKp8oiA/s1600-h/vlcsnap-294535.png"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203572112059283154" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDbNRCZsNtI/AAAAAAAAAG8/78gkZKp8oiA/s320/vlcsnap-294535.png" border="0" /></a> Big Grin :)<br /><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1464549777118577205?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-17981657374226271612008-05-23T16:00:00.009+08:002008-05-23T22:01:24.707+08:00<span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>Work</strong> </span><br /><br />Wow, today at work, surprisingly so many people came in to buy a pie. Do you know the reason? All because their entertainment coupons are going to expire in the next week! Well I guess, a dollar saved is a dollar earnt. Anyway, happened to see many people :) First of all, a woman walked in, and I was serving her like normal. Then she spoke, and her voice was VERY familiar. Then I asked, "Did you used to work at Orana?" and just as I thought, SHE DID! It was the all famous 'Mrs. O'Malley'! She was the lovely canteen lady who, back then I thought, had won MANY awards for serving healthy food! I still remember us always putting our hands up to get the canteen basket just to get out of class :P But yea, surprisingly, she still remembered me!! HAHAHA!! Good job! Unfortunately she is unable to work there anymore for various reasons.<br /><br />Anyway, I went back to work and towards the end of my shift it started to get busy, quite busy must I add. People quite desperate to save here and there :P But anyway, I was serving a customer, and two people happened to walk in. One was a mum, and the other was a girl. Both the girl and I both dropped our jaws! No it was not Weijia and Weijia's mum, it was Noelle and her mum! I just cracked up laughing! I could hear her go "mum, thats Matt" LOL! But yea, I didn't get to serve them, because a customer was taking too long... Oh well! I'm pretty sure her sister received a message soon after informing her about our meeting! LOL!<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">Other kind of work</span></strong><br /><br />I feel a little less stressed. My final major assessment is over, but I soon found out that I screwed it. *sigh* Oh well, we'll see what happens. Now I can fully study for exams!<br /><br />Actually last Saturday, I went to UWA to study at the MCL computer labs with Yuvina! Har! We did some work. I actually procrastinated for a while. Just did NOT know what to write for the assignment. After it was lunch time and we decided to go to broadway to go and eat. For some reason, Yuvina knows the guy who most probably owns the chinese restraunt. Anyway, Yuvina doesn't eat ANYTHING at all! I pretty much ate my lunch AND her lunch too! But yea, I wanted a drink, and just to be a cheap ass, I decided to buy a 1.25L bottle for cheaper than 600mL bottle! LOL!<br /><br />Anyway this is what I discovered. YUVINA LIKES TO MAKE HOLES IN SHOPS! Here is the proof<br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203485151856440994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDZ-LSZsNqI/AAAAAAAAAGk/CXavBFzb7cM/s320/Picture000.jpg" border="0" /></p><p>Trust me, this hole was made by here. One moment I was looking at drinks, the next moment I here Yuvina struggling and pulling her heel out of the floor! LOL!</p><p><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">A while ago</span></strong> </p><p>These are some photos I took a while ago after work. Went to the oriental shop in Myaree and these are what I found :)</p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203485572763236018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDZ-jyZsNrI/AAAAAAAAAGs/ybidU6IuxSw/s320/Picture021.jpg" border="0" /><br /><div align="center"><em>For some reason, I find it hard to believe that Banana Sauce is Red in colour!</em></div><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203485577058203330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SDZ-kCZsNsI/AAAAAAAAAG0/1ndEtQ5S7go/s320/Picture022.jpg" border="0" /></p><p align="center"><em>Hm, Yes, looks VERY tasty *sarcasm*</em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1798165737422627161?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-46222648948044136622008-05-16T16:16:00.010+08:002008-05-16T19:32:57.213+08:00<div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SC1DiittLdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/CxYow9NRXME/s1600-h/stef+and+me.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5200887405395914194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SC1DiittLdI/AAAAAAAAAGc/CxYow9NRXME/s320/stef+and+me.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="font-size:85%;"> Point made...</span></em></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="left">Funny thing happened, or something I thought was funny. Was walking out to the bus stop, I looked to my right and there a person at the bus stop doing these exercises. They were bent over and touching their left food with their right arm, then their right foot with their left arm. Oh well.</div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong>Don't want to hear me complain? Don't read the next paragraph.</strong></div><br /><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"><strong></strong></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I can tell you, Bull Creek Dr is one of the most retarded roads ever. Well maybe not the road but surely the people who drive on that road. First of all, it is a 50km/h zone. This may be significantly slow for some people but it is understandable. There are so many old people living near by. Would YOU want to have someone's blood on their your hands? But anyway, some people are tapped in the head, I reckon. 50km/h zone and I'm pretty dam sure they are driving 70km/h+!!! I just feel so frustrated that my life is at stake that I just want to pick up a rock and chuck it on the road and have the car drive into it causing damage to their 'precious' car. Witnessing so many drivers with suicide on their minds!</div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Audelle is so cool. She dedicated her blog post to me!</div><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">I really need more male bonding time.</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"></span></em></div><div align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Cameras can stop time and space with one press of a button...</span></em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-4622264894804413662?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-83429627200862494552008-05-15T01:12:00.006+08:002008-05-15T01:22:23.474+08:00<a href="http://grahamlicence.co.uk/gjl_files/01/insomnia-cartoon6.jpg"><img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 257px; CURSOR: hand" height="272" alt="" src="http://grahamlicence.co.uk/gjl_files/01/insomnia-cartoon6.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">. . . . . . . .</span></strong><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>. . . . .</strong></span></div><p align="center"></p><p align="center"></p><div align="center"><strong>. . . .</strong><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">This is my cure for the eternal lack of sleep</span></em><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong><br /><br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong><br /><br /><br /></div><strong><span style="font-size:180%;"></span></strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8342962720086249455?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-38394757276028427882008-05-12T15:45:00.002+08:002008-05-12T16:14:47.819+08:00<div><br /><br /><div>A normal day at uni is quite eventful. Started off with me waking up and getting ready for uni. Mum offered to take me to uni. Very sweet of her :) Well on the way, I became very disturbed. First of all, there was NOTHING nice on the radio. So for 5 mins of my life was just flipping through radio channels trying to find something I like. Next, we were driving along the road and next to me was a Daewoo. I was thinking, hmmmm a Daewoo, could be dangerous. Anyway, we came up to the Karel Ave and Leach Hwy intersection, and the lights unexpectedly turned red. So obviously we stopped and I was like DAMMIT!! Meh oh well, mum just drove in front HAHAHAHA!</div><br /><br /><div></div><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.tourismshellharbour.com.au/system/files/profile/487/nandos%20logo%203.jpg" border="0" /><br /><br /><div>Anyway, after my accounting assignment, we decided to go to nandos for lunch at like 2pm. Quite amazing, walking from the library to the hockey field! Anyway, ended up in nandos and there was a big debate on what we were going to have. I suggested to get a family feast, 2 chickens and very large chips. Everyone didn't believe me I could eat that much. So anyway, we got it and started eating. I surprised everyone by eating 1.5 chickens and most of the chips! HAHAHAHA!!! I'm a fatty. After we all agreed to go to woolworths to go in search for water. I was like, WOOOOOO 62c water!!! HAHAHA. Then we saw this bottled water...</div><br /><div><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.balancewater.com.au/images/sidebar_waterforwomen.jpg" border="0" /></div></div><br /><p>Yes, at the moment, I am currently drinking it. And it is making my throat DRY! WHAT KINDA WATER MAKES YOUR THROAT DRY?!?!?!</p><p>Oh, today I saw my crazy friend again but we didn't get to talk. I swear she is crazy!</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3839475727602842788?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-56362505835687454802008-05-11T21:50:00.005+08:002008-05-11T22:02:04.218+08:00A night of sexytime with my CRAZY friend Audelle<br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6HSttLUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cxZWIuT4vhM/s1600-h/yay.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199117823035387202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6HSttLUI/AAAAAAAAAFU/cxZWIuT4vhM/s320/yay.jpg" border="0" /></a> <img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199117827330354514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6HittLVI/AAAAAAAAAFc/Ijiovc6q4pg/s320/yay3.JPG" border="0" /><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6HittLWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/p7mifmVUqYw/s1600-h/yay4.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199117827330354530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6HittLWI/AAAAAAAAAFk/p7mifmVUqYw/s320/yay4.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6HittLXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/F95hnY-Rq0I/s1600-h/yay5.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199117827330354546" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6HittLXI/AAAAAAAAAFs/F95hnY-Rq0I/s320/yay5.JPG" border="0" /></a><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6HyttLYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1tVtdHlDEQ8/s1600-h/yay6.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199117831625321858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6HyttLYI/AAAAAAAAAF0/1tVtdHlDEQ8/s320/yay6.JPG" border="0" /></a><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199118024898850194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6TCttLZI/AAAAAAAAAF8/RFAHpX5GTB4/s320/yay7.jpg" border="0" /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199118024898850210" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCb6TCttLaI/AAAAAAAAAGE/AD6f0sHW-e8/s320/yay8.JPG" border="0" /><br />She is crazy I tell you. We met magically at our management lecture. Ever since then, we have been good friends, considering that we only get to talk for a few minutes once a week. There's a lot we have in common. We both have a youtube page, we both have blogs and we both are retards. That's good enough to be good friends :)<br /><br />Anyway, something happened at church that seemed to amuse me. A mother, a son and a daughter walk in the pew and the boy didn't want to move in because I'm guessing the daughter and son were fighting. Funny reason to be annoying, but I can honestly say that I was like this when I was young :) Anyway, so the son was being trouble and the mum wasn't able to get the boy to move in. So she threatened him. The best way possible. These are the exact words that came out of her mouth.<br />"Today is mothers day, you are meant to do what you are told!"<br />Well I thought it was funny anyway.<br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><em>Happy Mothers Day to all the mothers out there :)</em> </div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5636250583568745480?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-85937358451812672502008-05-10T17:41:00.002+08:002008-05-10T17:50:46.246+08:00I'm just curious who can play what.<br />Post a comment if you can play :)<br /><br />Happy music is desired :)<br /><br />Currently I have recruited two people :)<br />Renininininininini - Guitarist. She is sugoi<br />Weijia - Pianist<br />Me - Bassist<br /><br />We are definately gonna play:<br /><br /><ul><li>Michael Buble - Lost</li><li>Daniel Powter - Bad Day</li></ul>This we might play:<br /><br /><ul><li>Michael Buble - Everything</li><li>Michael Buble - Home</li></ul><p></p>Suggestions of awesome songs would be nice :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-8593735845181267250?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-60784176382687542162008-05-09T20:59:00.005+08:002008-05-09T21:00:51.707+08:00<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCRKxdy0SoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/pHiPQf3Wo-8/s1600-h/bulbapoke.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5198362083564210818" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SCRKxdy0SoI/AAAAAAAAAFM/pHiPQf3Wo-8/s320/bulbapoke.jpg" border="0" /></a><em>This is the mental image of Kevin Koo in my mind<br />He is the bomb!</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-6078417638268754216?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-58486786116476218402008-05-09T19:29:00.008+08:002008-05-09T20:24:57.359+08:00誰がわかる？誰でも？<br /><br />今日はとてもたのしいと思います。仕事があった。六時半に始まったから六時に起きなければならない。朝に何かは私にびっくりされました。車で乗ったら私は見えませんでした！樹雨がある過ぎるのでちょっと怖かった！<br />バイトで私に三つコーヒーをくれました。三つコーヒーを飲んだのにねむかった。<br />バイトは一時半に終わって点心、ステフ，ザヒンとユートピアに行き合いました。ここで、色々なことをだじりました。よく、古典的映画をだじりました。それから、もうすぐ点心はバイトは始まるから私に送り届けりました。<br /><br />すごい、全部日本語！信じられない！<br />多分、大部正しくないと思うけど気にしないで。習うより慣れよ！<br /><span style="font-size:0;">　　　人<br />　　（＿_）　　　　　<br />　　（＿＿）　　　　<br />　　（ ＿＿ ）　　　　　<br />　　（　`∀´）　＜Mattypoo!＞<br />　　（つ　　 つ　　　　　<br />　　　｜ ｜　｜　</span><br /><span style="font-size:0;">　　（_＿）＿）</span><br /><br />　　　頭がうんち！<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5848678611647621840?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-17807225244683699862008-05-06T23:36:00.013+08:002008-05-10T17:59:50.422+08:00<div align="left"><s>Management Group Assignment<br />Japanese Kanji Test<br />Japanese Essay</s><br />Accounting Group Assignment<br />Talking Across Cultures Essay<br />Japanese Oral Presentation<br />Marketing Group Assignment<br />Exams<br /><br />Wow, this couldn't be spread out any better. Question I put out to you guys.<br /><br /></div><div align="center"><em>What helps you gain motivation to study?</em></div><div align="left"><br />I have more AWESOME friends! Noelle and Charmaine! They are like awesome Net Buddies! The way I met them was TOTALLY random. Nothing can get anymore random than this but I shall not write it or else they might feel embarrassed :) ok I have just received confirmation that I am able to write how I met them.<br /><br />It was my brother's 15th birthday I think. Everyone came to my house to swim in the pool, and then everyone had their fun, came out and was mucking around outside. Then this strange girl arrived late and didn't swim. The only problem for her was, everyone was leaving, and she couldn't leave because her parents went somewhere and she had to wait at my house. Ok picture this scene. It is very intense, we are sitting in a room, on chairs, and there is silence. Then I just start randomly asking questions. She just sits there and puts on this "what da eff" look. We have a laugh from my stupidity, when I was in year 8. So eventually she left and apparently she never saw me again, but i kept seeing her in school and kept saying stupid stuff to her. When I saw her, I would say in the most retard voice ever, "heeeey Charmaiiiinnnneeeeeee!"<br /><br />So anyway she graduated and then I didn't see her again. Wait, apparently I saw her at her pre-ball LOL but I can't rememeber that. But yes, then she graduated and got offered a scholarship to study in Melbourne and she took it and left Perth. Then I didn't see her again. Randomly one day last year, I was browsing facebook and came across a person named "Charmaine" and I was like, "hmmm could it be?" *click add friend request*. Surprisingly she added me and said to me, "I don't remember you". I was hell cut. But anyway, we had these conversations over facebook. Worst idea ever. She thought I was a stalker! So she gathered her friends to write stuff on her wall. Anyway while this was all happening, her little sister, who goes by the name or Noelle, was getting devious thoughts in her mind about me. She would be like "who is this Matt guy?" and I think she wanted me to stop talking to her. But I kept talking and being retarded. Anyway back to Charmaine. I remember the day that she allowed me to add her to msn. We were chatting about HELL random stuff. She was like, "keep chatting with me until it's 7pm" or 6pm, I can't remember. So I kept talking to her, while waiting for a friend to finish off his Japanese essay. So every time she went on msn, I would make her feel REALLY uncomfortable by just talking to her. She was super shy.</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br />Anyway time went by and she had to go on holiday to Singapore. For some reason on her holiday she went on msn. I was like, "Oooooh! you have a webcam! WEBCAM ME!!!" lol. We ended up webcamming and I found out she had a sister! LOL! So anyway thats how I met her sister. Well technically I didn't meet her, but anyway, we have very retarded conversations over the internet while they were in Singapore. Well time went by, like this year I would say, and I went to the city, minding my own business. Then i passed that dim sum restaurant on Roe Street. I walked by and thought to myself, <em>That was a really familiar face. </em>Remember I have webcammed her before. So I walked back and was like, *POKE!* "HEY! She stood there and was like, *silence* *blink blink* "Woah!". Then I was like, "uhhh ok see you then". She was so freaked that day. Straight after I left, she smsed her sister. ROFL! Best story of my life.</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><br />But yes, that was my experience with Noelle and the way I met her for less than 5 minutes. But I don't think I could find anyone to replace these two :) Noelle said the "NICEST" thing to me EVER! <em>"If I move away, I won't miss you"</em> HAHAHA. Nice isn't it? Inside comment :)</div><div align="left"></div><div align="left">Anyway, good feeling finishing assignments :)</div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1780722524468369986?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-31173647299059744372008-05-03T14:06:00.011+08:002008-05-07T21:02:42.710+08:00<div align="left">While attempting to study, it came across to me that, we did not have many nice photos of my dogs. Here are some of the NICE photos taken. Oh this will also show some colour in my blog :)<br /><br /></div><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">These are photos of Mizu :)</span></strong></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwD19os9-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/5sMWdXwcZnY/s1600-h/DSCN3033.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196032295691941858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwD19os9-I/AAAAAAAAAD8/5sMWdXwcZnY/s320/DSCN3033.JPG" border="0" /></a></div><br /><br />He is a male Japanese Spitz and I think he is about 3 years old. He is the biggest ball of fluff I have ever seen. His hobbies are barking at crappy neighbours who complain about him for no reason at all. He likes to go for walks, and loves to pee on EVERYTHING, so beware if you look like a pole or a tree.<br /><br /><br /><a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwD2tos9_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/egzIdtoGm5I/s1600-h/DSCN3044.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196032308576843762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwD2tos9_I/AAAAAAAAAEE/egzIdtoGm5I/s320/DSCN3044.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />I actually named him because no one else could come up with a kick ass name. For all who don't know, 'Mizu' means 'water' in Japanese. I came across this name because when he was a pup, he would always play in his drinking water. Splashing about and clawing the water as if he attacking it. He hates tiled floors, he thinks that he will slip and die. We have to pick him up to go for walks or else he would start crying and barking. But he is a fat ball of fur :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;">These are photos of Zuki :)</span></strong></div><br /><br /><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwDdNos97I/AAAAAAAAADk/UGoSryEE29k/s1600-h/DSCN3027.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196031870490179506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwDdNos97I/AAAAAAAAADk/UGoSryEE29k/s320/DSCN3027.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br />This is Zuki. She is a female Japanese Spitz and is roughly 2 years old :) She is the biggest baby ever. If anyone wants a baby that doesn't talk back, Zuki is the thing for you :) BUT NO ONE CAN HAVE HER! She loves company and gets lonely VERY easily. She likes to sleep, go for walks, but she doesn't piss of EVERY single tree she sees, but she runs around a lot :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwDd9os98I/AAAAAAAAADs/h-blY6oPWVQ/s1600-h/DSCN3029.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196031883375081410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwDd9os98I/AAAAAAAAADs/h-blY6oPWVQ/s320/DSCN3029.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Obviously I didn't come up with her name, because it doesn't mean ANYTHING in Japanese. I was against calling her Zuki because it DIDN'T MEAN ANYTHING! But she is still the most beautiful thing anyone could have :) We give them half an apple everynight, and the way that Zuki eats the apple is the cutest thing anyone could see. She waits till Mizu finishes his apple, and then she pounces on the apple and fully attacks it. She scratches the apple and plays with it. After she gets bored of playing with it, she eats it :)<br /><br /><br /><br /><p><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwDeNos99I/AAAAAAAAAD0/kwPypVxhc28/s1600-h/DSCN3034.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196031887670048722" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwDeNos99I/AAAAAAAAAD0/kwPypVxhc28/s320/DSCN3034.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />Zuki is able to sleep ANYWHERE. She sleeps on the couch and digs her head into the side to fee secure. She always wants attention, and when she gets the chance, she will jump on you while you are sitting on the chair and would want to sleep in your arms. When you try to take her out to chuck a piss during the night, she will relax all her muscles to try to stop you from picking her up. SILLY! She knows we are still able to pick her up! LOL!</p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><strong></strong></span></p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"><strong>Here they are together :)</strong></span></p><p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size:130%;color:#3333ff;"></span></strong></p><p></p><p></p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196033305009256450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwEwtos-AI/AAAAAAAAAEM/1RgpxYTNbaU/s320/DSCN3039.JPG" border="0" /> <p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;"><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">That is Zuki's face is ALWAYS like this</span></em></span><br /><br /><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196033317894158354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwExdos-BI/AAAAAAAAAEU/CGe2Pji5UEM/s320/DSCN3041.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"><em>Good photo of them sitting together</em></span></p><p><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196033322189125666" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwExtos-CI/AAAAAAAAAEc/HiRjBLbMOtI/s320/DSCN3042.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;">Mizu being a busy body :)</span></em><br /></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196033326484092978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwEx9os-DI/AAAAAAAAAEk/keFS5RBZUEw/s320/DSCN3047.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"><em>Dog love</em></span></p><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196033330779060290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBwEyNos-EI/AAAAAAAAAEs/X9GxGujyhnM/s320/DSCN3058.JPG" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;">Yes, she is a baby</span></em></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3117364729905974437?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-36851304018777539952008-05-02T15:49:00.003+08:002008-05-02T15:57:34.673+08:00What a day for my phone to screw up. Sooooo pissed. I was hell hyped up about working. I was like, "hell yea, I'm ready for this, I can do this!" Purposely put my alarm at 6am to get to work at 6.30am. Slept, then woke up at 5am. I was like, "Awesome, I can sleep for one more hour". I wake up again, and it is 8am. I'm like, "FARRRRRRKKKK!!!! WHAT THE HELL!!!!" Got out of bed, brushed my teeth, put clothes on, wet my hair (so it wasn't bed hair) then rushed out of the house, and my boss looked at me weird. I felt so bad. But yea, it's ok, he wasn't a bitch about it :)<br /><br />Bitch first day of work, and I blame my phone. My phone didn't turn on again until I got home. So pissed. But it's all good :) still got a free meal, but ended up going out to eat again. Can't get enough food :)<br /><br />Hopefully next shift, my phone will not let me down.<br /><br /><div align="center"><em>Appreciate food. Starving are kids all over the world in 3rd world countries.</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3685130401877753995?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-22069595670436570722008-05-01T21:42:00.002+08:002008-05-01T21:46:17.179+08:00It was ok, but it just didn't seem worth it. It took $10+ to fill me up, and I could still eat more. I reckon I could make the stuff I ate. The chicken rice was like, 3 bits of chicken and the rice was hard and stale o.O<br />Wow I complain a lot...<br /><br />Currently in an engineering computer lab posting. Was playing Tekkan - Dark Resurrection for ages... *sigh* So glad that the battery ran out :)<br /><br />Finally can start work :)<br /><br />Anyone want to feed me food? Yuvina, you owe me dessert :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-2206959567043657072?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-38429585044326907762008-05-01T03:06:00.002+08:002008-05-01T03:07:44.886+08:00She is sugoi at Japanese<br /><br />Everyone should say that to her because it's true :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3842958504432690776?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-38171210198053875732008-04-30T18:04:00.005+08:002008-04-30T18:38:23.782+08:00Why would anyone want to study abroad? It costs a lot, away from friends, live by yourself. There are many things that can go wrong. That is the reasons why you <strong>SHOULD</strong> go and study abroad!<br />One thing I am destined to do, is to go and study abroad somewhere. At the moment, my eyes are set on studying in Japan. Yes, very typical of an asian to go and want to go to Japan, but I think my reasons are quite reasonable. I'm not going to write them here, just in case you steal my ideas! I joke, but I won't bore you with reasons why I want to go on exchange :)<br /><br />Managed to get some Japanese done, and felt that I was able to go for my accounting lecture :) yay! Accounting! It was great, walking with Farren, giving her crap for snobbing me the day before and her finally admitting that she saw me. For some reason I made her feel really bad, but I didn't say anything, just "I <strong>KNOW</strong> you saw me yesterday". But accounting was fun :) OMG I sat behind a lovely girl named, Audelle :) Even though I don't see her much, she is one of the most happy people I know :) She shall never fail to brighten my day with her smile.<br /><br />Another two bubbly friends.<br />Names: Viv and Callie<br />Crime: Hyperactivity, smiling every minute of the day and for Viv, head shaking action with her eyes looking up<br />I keep bumping into these two in uni, literally.<br /><br />First of all, Viv. She has always given me the evils, always have made fun of my stupidity and always comments on how I am sick of Rossy and Applecross people. She can be extremely annoying at times. She is bugging me right now! But besides this, she is very supportive of things you have a passion for, which makes her unique. She knows how to dance, and how to be tall. I advise to every who meets her for the first time, this is the best pick up line for her. "Hey, you are <strong>REALLY</strong> tall!"<br /><br />Secondly, Callie. As I promised to her, this section will be dedicated JUST to Callie.<br />Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie Callie<br />She is so happy all the time. I have NEVER seen her emo, depressed or relying on someone else. She wears these awesome big sunnies, and says "Matt I like your hair :)". She even tells me to take off a witch hat because she didn't want my hair to get ruined. She spent $64.95 on wood today just for her project. And she knows where I live... which is a bit scary :)<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong>NEWSFLASH!</strong></span><br />I FOUND MY HEADPHONES TODAY! They were under my bed!<br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"><em>Facebook, leading me to destruction.</em></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3817121019805387573?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-4247971716359432792008-04-29T22:12:00.000+08:002008-04-29T22:14:26.235+08:00<p><span><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;">Middlesex University??</span></em></strong></span></p><p><span><span style="font-size:78%;"><a href="http://www.mdx.ac.uk/"><em>Link here</em></a></span></span></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-424797171635943279?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-70079554130170041552008-04-29T20:26:00.004+08:002008-04-29T21:11:00.291+08:00My gosh, I never appriciated air conditioning in buses until today. You don't think much when you get into a bus. You go in, have a seat, and take the cool air for granted. Well walking into one of the newer buses without air conditioning is sort of like walking into a furnace. Well, I could bear the heat, but it was a new bus, meaning you couldn't open windows and I was breathing in other people's breath. Wonderful feeling.<br /><br /><div align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">When stress really gets to you, you seem to procrastinate more?</span></em></div><br />It's good knowing that friends are human. It is reassuring to see that friends may be happy to your face but deep down things are troubling them. This may seem bad, but to know that you don't have a perfect life, and others don't have a perfect life, really makes you treasure your own. Had a chat with a friend last night. It was quite a long conversation. We discussed various things in life. I found out that thinking too much just messes with your mind. But as friends, who barely know each other, we have learnt to support each other :) BFFL now? Good stuff.<br /><br /><br /><em>Something I have noticed, I like the way that Yuvina thinks. It is much like my way of thinking :) Disliking some people for VARIOUS reasons. Attempted to like them but failed miserably. I don't dislike people for just for the sake of it, they have to be REALLY retarded for my to dislike them. If you know me well, I don't dislike people very easily. My tolerance is high. So Yuvina, Hi5 for being someone i can relate to :)</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-7007955413017004155?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-13554904706824957572008-04-28T22:21:00.002+08:002008-04-28T22:23:12.852+08:00Sat down and chatted to people...<br /><em>...Truely productive</em>...<br />Msn... DELETE!<br />No need to smash phone :) because it is dangerously underused :)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1355490470682495757?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-46187742136218705982008-04-28T19:18:00.006+08:002008-04-28T20:45:46.704+08:00<div align="left"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Reasons to dread uni</span></em><br /></div><ul><li><div align="left">This week = Japanese Midsem</div></li><li><div align="left">Next week = Management Group Assignment due</div></li><li><div align="left">Week after = Accounting Group Assignment due</div></li><li><div align="left">Week after that = Marketing Group Assignment due</div></li><li><div align="left">Weeks after that = Most probably exam weeks</div></li></ul><p align="left">*sigh* I also have a Japanese essay and a Japanese speech due.</p><p align="left"><em><span style="font-size:130%;">Reason to praise uni (key word = 'Reason', singular)</span></em></p><p align="left">Not having major assignments due in the same week.</p><p align="left"><em>Snobbing people in uni is just great, walk around uni, head facing the ground, not taking any care in what is going on around you. Carefree time in uni :)</em></p><p align="center"><em><span style="color:#ff0000;">Lets think of the good things in life :)</span></em></p><em><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194257958802618178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_U1YJSLfmtTE/SBW2F9os90I/AAAAAAAAACw/gsuf896RkZA/s320/scene1.jpg" border="0" /></em> <p align="center"><em><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="color:#3333ff;">I took this photo at Bickley Recreation Camp</span> </span></em></p><p align="center"></p><p align="left">Today I met a new person :) It was on the bus. Waiting outside the 98 stand and I see Geri and her friends walking towards the bus stop. Talked a bit with Geri about the study break and the bus arrived. Got on the bus, push this noob FOB out of the way, and sat down at the disabled place. The trip was awesome :) no one talked to me, and I talked to no one. The bus stopped and I saw that a elderly wanted a trip. So being a good hearted person that I am, I got up and stood. Ok for those who have read up to here, I congratulate you. Long story cut short, I pressed the button at Southlands and stood next to the door. Decided to FINALLY say hi to Geri's friend. I had seen her around a lot in uni, but I just never have said hi to her. I was very shocked to find that she was very friendly and I can finally say hi to her now everytime I see her in uni :)</p><p align="left">Kudos to you guys for reading my life story :)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-4618774213621870598?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-21698121097849487532008-04-26T20:54:00.004+08:002008-04-28T23:27:49.451+08:00Well its about time I started writing in my blog again<br />A lot has happened since the last time I blogged, emotions and all. I have come to conclusion that I love my life! And so should everyone else :)<br /><br />This past week has most probably the most eventful week of my life! Started off with Friday.<br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong>Friday:</strong> </span>Nicholas Choong's Birthday Bash. Craziest person i know. Who the hell drinks from 12am all the way till night time? NICK DOES! That crazy bugger!<br />Started off at eurobar and transfered to the Deen but then Nick could barely stand up and had to be taken home before trouble came upon him. But over all, a great night :) you are 21 Nick :)<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Saturday:</span></strong> It was the day the Kevin Koo and myself went totally crazy and showed people at the clubs how its done! Dammit looking for Kevin Koo took up about 40mins of the night, which left us with 40mins less of the night! I swear, I am the guy to be with when looking for a parking spot in Northbridge. Straight away, we found a parking spot! These events are very similar to the ones that occur when I used to bum in Northbridge with Dimsum. Anyway, decided that we would wait till Metros opened. Headed to Metros and waited. Roughly 9.51pm we wanted to go in but got rejected by the bouncers. We were asked to wait 10 minutes. 10 minutes went by and the bouncers still didn't let us in. While we were waiting, these girls walked by and I was like "shit shit shit" *look to the floor* then after they passed they looked behind. I hoped that they didn't know me but then they walked back and they said, "hey, aren't you the A.S.I.A guy?". I was hell scared >.< But anyway, after the bouncers let us in, we headed over to the city where we met up with a rossy group. Geez, everyone got drunk there and then we headed back to Metros. Filled my body with some tequila and showed the clubs what Me and Kevin Koo could do :) saw more drunkened friends from the MSU Rivercruise and totally went crazy. On the way home, Me and Sophie Lee couldn't shut up. It was awesome fun :)<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Monday:</span></strong> Bec's birthday, Happy Birthday Bec :) I must say, a bit awkward bumming with freshers<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Tuesday:</span></strong> Badminton at UWA. Dude, I'm so crap, have not played for over a year and either the courts have gotten smaller, or I have gotten WAY stronger to keep hitting the shuttle out. After badminton, a lot of rage built up inside me. Rage that I have not felt in a REALLY long time. But I found it inappropriate to react. But it was a good work out :) lets do it again :)<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Wednesday:</span></strong> One of the worst days of my life. I can't be bothered about the details of why it wasn't a great day for me. But I can say, the A.S.I.A Fresher Function Back2Basics was pretty dam good. I wish I were a fresher. Great venue, great crowd and GREAT FACEPAINT! I just don't see how it could have been scary. For those who don't know, please check out facebook photos. I was quite devo after too. Hadn't eaten all day, and my food was stolen by noobie freshers.<br /><br /><strong><span style="font-size:180%;">Thursday - Friday:</span></strong> Most intense days of my life. Kind of wish I went for the whole time now. But it was the start of my AIESEC Experience. Down at Bickley Recreation Campsite for 1 night and 2 days, learning how to develop essential skills at the AIESEC State Conference. Taught me a lot, met awesome people, did awesome things, beat UWA in skölling by default, first 'Fuck over' and did the most crazy thing EVER. There is such a thing called, "Pants off Friday". You can guess what happened. Concluding plannary, sat in there in just my boxers. How awesome. Unable to write how much I learnt. Best thing is, anything is possible, follow your dreams, don't give up hope. Definately going to step up in the future because I want to develop myself into the best person I can be. Took lovely photos of the campsite, which I have NOT received yet from the 'gossip queen'. Sad to say I shall miss National Conference.<br /><br />That has been my totally eventful week. This is not even the tip of the iceberg, much more happened but its far too much to write.<br /><br />Also this week, I have recorded more videos.<br /><em>Please check them out.</em><br /><br /><br /><br /><ul><li><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WUwxP1k5RMY">Jackson 5 - I Want You Back</a></li><li><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o1BLpTbeuLI">Stevie Wonder - I Wish</a></li><li><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Zco4bkbMiDE">Cake - I Will Survive</a></li><li><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cg7ljDskZyc">Wild Cherry - Play That Funky Music</a></li><li><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=bk9BI_vELyY">Metallica - Enter Sandman</a></li><li><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5_fm58VHUJ8">Muse - Time is Running Out</a></li><li><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2xb5CDr0_3g">Black Sabbath - Iron Man + Guitar</a></li><li><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RfhLI_48wX8">Black Sabbath - Iron Man (Bass Only)</a></li><li><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3CnVT9aQLjw">Metallica - Orion</a></li></ul><p>Time to catch up on study :)</p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-2169812109784948753?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-77058278628972740252007-01-30T16:06:00.000+09:002007-01-30T16:09:11.486+09:00The 90/10 Principle<br /><br /><br />Worth reading... worth adopting...<br /><br /><br />The 90/10 Principle by Stephen Covey<br /><br />Discover the 90/10 Principle. It will change your life.<br /><br />What is the 90/10 Principle?<br /><br />10% of life is made up of what happens to you.<br /><br />90% of life is decided by how you react. What does this mean?<br /><br />We really have no control over 10% of what happens to us.<br /><br />We cannot stop the car from breaking down.<br /><br />The plane will be late arriving, which throws our whole schedule off.<br /><br />A driver may cut us off in traffic.<br /><br />We have no control over this 10%.<br /><br />The other 90% is different.<br /><br />You determine the other 90%.<br /><br />How? By your reaction.<br /><br />You cannot control a red light, but you can control your reaction.<br /><br />Don't let people fool you; YOU can control how you react.>Let's use an example.<br /><br />You are eating breakfast with your family.<br /><br />Your daughter knocks over a cup of coffee onto your business shirt.<br /><br />You have no control over what just what happened.<br /><br />What happens when the next will be determined by how you react.<br /><br />You curse.<br /><br />You harshly scold your daughter for knocking the cup over.<br /><br />She breaks down in tears.<br /><br />After scolding her, you turn to your spouse and criticize her for<br /><br />placing the cup too close to the edge of the table.<br /><br />A short verbal battle follows.<br /><br />You storm upstairs and change your shirt.<br /><br />Back downstairs, you find your daughter has been too busy<br /><br />crying to finish breakfast and get ready for school.<br /><br />She misses the bus.<br /><br />Your spouse must leave immediately for work.<br /><br />You rush to the car and drive your daughter to school.<br /><br />Because you are late, you drive 40 miles an hour in a 30 mph speed limit.<br /><br />After a 15-minute delay and throwing $60 traffic fine away, you arrive at school.<br /><br />Your daughter runs into the building without saying goodbye.<br /><br />After arriving at the office 20 minutes late, you find you forgot your briefcase.<br /><br />Your day has started terribly.<br /><br />As it continues, it seems to get worse and worse.<br /><br />You look forward to coming home, When you arrive home, you find a small wedge in your relationship with your spouse and daughter.<br /><br />Why? Because of how you reacted in the morning.<br /><br />Why did you have a bad day?<br /><br />A) Did the coffee cause it?<br /><br />B) Did your daughter cause it?<br /><br />C) Did the policeman cause it?<br /><br />D) Did you cause it?<br /><br />The answer is D.<br /><br />You had no control over what happened with the coffee.<br /><br />How you reacted in those 5 seconds is what caused your bad day.<br /><br />Here is what could have and should have happened.<br /><br />Coffee splashes over you.<br /><br />Your daughter is about to cry.<br /><br />You gently say, "It's ok honey, you just need, to be more careful next time."<br /><br />Grabbing a towel you rush upstairs.<br /><br />After grabbing a new shirt and your briefcase, you come back down<br /><br />in time to look through the window and see your child getting on the bus.<br /><br />She turns and waves.<br /><br />You arrive 5 minutes early and cheerfully greet the staff.<br /><br />Your boss comments on how good the day you are having.<br /><br />Notice the difference?<br /><br />Two different scenarios.<br /><br />Both started the same.<br /><br />Both ended different.<br /><br />Why? Because of how you REACTED.<br /><br />You really do not have any control over 10% of what happens.<br /><br />The other 90% was determined by your reaction.<br /><br />Here are some ways to apply the 90/10 principle.<br /><br />If someone says something negative about you, don't be a sponge.<br /><br />Let the attack roll off like water on glass.<br /><br />You don't have to let the negative comment affect you!<br /><br />React properly and it will not ruin your day.<br /><br />A wrong reaction could result in losing a friend, being fired, getting stressed out etc.<br /><br />How do you react if someone cuts you off in traffic?<br /><br />Do you lose your temper?<br /><br />Pound on the steering wheel?<br /><br />A friend of mine had the steering wheel fall off!<br /><br />Do you curse?<br /><br />Does your blood pressure skyrocket?<br /><br />Do you try and bump them? WHO CARES if you arrive ten seconds later at work?<br /><br />Why let the cars ruin your drive?<br /><br />Remember the 90/10 principle, and do not worry about it.<br /><br />You are told you lost your job.<br /><br />Why lose sleep and get irritated?<br /><br />It will work out.<br /><br />Use your worrying energy and time into finding another job.<br /><br />The plane is late; it is going to mangle your schedule for the day.<br /><br />Why take out your frustration on the flight attendant?<br /><br />She has no control over what is going on.<br /><br />Use your time to study, get to know the other passenger.<br /><br />Why get stressed out?<br /><br />It will just make things worse.<br /><br />Now you know the 90-10 principle.<br /><br />Apply it and you will be amazed at the results.<br /><br />You will lose nothing if you try it.<br /><br />The 90-10 principle is incredible.<br /><br />Very few know and apply this principle.<br /><br /><br />The result?<br /><br />Millions of people are suffering from undeserved stress, trials, problems and heartache.<br /><br />There never seem to be a success in life.<br /><br />Bad days follow bad days.<br /><br />Terrible things seem to be constantly happening.<br /><br />There is constant stress, lack of joy, and broken relationships.<br /><br />Worry consumes time.<br /><br />Anger breaks friendships and life seems dreary and is not enjoyed to the fullest.<br /><br />Friends are lost.<br /><br />Life is a bore and often seems cruel.<br /><br />Does this describe you? If so, do not be discouraged.<br /><br />You can be different!>Understand and apply the 90/10 principle.<br /><br />It will change your life.<br /><br />Have a Great Day &amp; and even Greater Tomorrow!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-7705827862897274025?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-51643887128832940002007-01-27T22:44:00.000+09:002007-01-27T23:01:44.459+09:00Day woken up by things i was thinking about... this was at 6.30am.... keep in mind i like went to sleep at 3 =P anyway... couldnt go back to sleep... only thing i COULD do was get up...<br /><br />Had a semi-long chat with my small sis ;).... and somewhat i feel disappointed... but happiness overpowers it... dont worry... i feel good :)<br /><br />Eventually i was left alone by myself again... (harhar LONER!!) and fell alseep on the couch >.<>.<>.<<br /><br />Arrived at the airport and was dropped off.... (a cheap way not to pay for the unbelievabley high prices for the airport parking) and i waited for them to come.... woooo... was really cool in the airport.. but.. unfortunately i was one of then hundreds who were waiting for friend's relatives or total randoms to come out of the 'arrival door'. I saw that 3 planes had touched down at the same time... oh well.. i didnt mind sooo much coz it was 40 degrees in the airport.... i wait for like an hour.... but my mummy and daddy were waiting for more than 2 hours.... Harhar....they came out... and welcomed them by saying... "did you bring a jacket??? coz its freezing outside"<br /><br />But yea... they made it safely back here....i was like surprised how free i was with no parents.... but... then again.. it just doesnt seem right without them.... this was practically my day.... in the 40 degree heat =P<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5164388712883294000?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-13394808501081754452007-01-25T07:34:00.000+09:002007-01-25T08:10:03.847+09:00Well... ive decided to finally post....<br /><br />Few nights ago, i organised a movie night. Everything was planned, a few people were asked to come (as i did not wanna clean up a lot =P) Well just as expected... people bailed out. Eventually the first person came. We played for an hour... with many laughs and giggles (enjoyable times....) Then the next/last person came. Mucked around on guitar hero 2 for a bit.... then decided to watch the movie...Now a days, horror movies can think of anything... seem like all the movies are the same... Someone gets traumatised and dies then comes back killing beyond the grave....Apparently it was really really hot for some reason.... and decided to get a fan... I figured they needed to more, as there were really boiling up, so chose to fan them soo they didnt feel sooo uncomfortable =)<br /><br />Second movie came along, and it seemed like an interesting movie to watch... but yet again i was disappointed... but then... i saw them sleeping in my arms.... i was shocked to see that they were able to do that... sooo during the whole second movie.... i was making sure they were as comfortable as they could be.... By the time my arm was starting to hurt from fanning, but i never stopped... and i only realised how long i was fanning for >.< For all you who are wanting to know the movie.... it was called "The Wig" it's meant to be a korean "horror" but didnt really seem like it to me.... it was only 10 by the time the second movie finished... soo Excorism of Emily Rose was brought out and we watched that.... even during this movie.... they were sound a sleep in my arms.... Throughout the whole movie... i was right there next to them.... fanning and keeping company.... By this time i had been trying to keep them cool for a few hours but it didnt feel that long... The movie, if some of you have not seen it, is an interesting movie which i would recommend. It is not very scary, its just more like a psychotic girl (who was possessed). After, they were still sleeping and decided to help them go to the front of the house where it was cooler and more quieter, where she would be able to relax. Hehehe stay with them the whole time again, even though it wasnt for very long.<br /><br />That day/night was fun, not much more i can say. Wouldnt mind doin it again... it was like... 'comforting you, comforts me'<br /><br />Tomorrow is Australia Day!!!.... Yet again.... seem to be stuck at home....<br /><br />Feelings have been mixed up and seemed jumbled....(well duh if they are mixed up) One thing..... <em>'What happened??'</em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-1339480850108175445?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-37762736905721750252007-01-01T21:56:00.000+09:002007-01-03T18:25:48.466+09:00HAPPY NEW YEAR EVERYONE!!!<br /><br />im like totally stoned and high at the same time..... sooo far...... no sleep for like 36 hours.... and i feel quite ok XD lol ........ i dont recommend doin it.... but... its not as if your goin to die... anyway... thank you Lisan, Yan and of course... David David... for holding the party.... went great :)<br /><br />Its been a hell long time since i have slept.....its like.... i havent slept since last year!!!<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-3776273690572175025?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5050388379788118432.post-58309325785755287102006-12-28T19:19:00.000+09:002006-12-28T20:44:33.385+09:00What happened to those days where things were sooo simple...???<br /><br />I thought technology was the only thing that has rapidly advanced....<br /><br />Just watch this<br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XvG3IK-hzRs">PRONESS</a><br /><br />on another note... this is an interesting thing to think about lol<br /><br /><a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_edce8uccAc">Something to think about</a><br /><br />(im sorry if u have seen it already)<br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"><strong>Blogs are meant to be about feelings?? </strong></span></span><br /><strong></strong><br />Well... arent blogs a place where u can express your feelings?? Well atm... i dont know what i'm feeling, what i should be feeling, or how to deal with the feeling. I guess i just need a guide.... just many things happening... and many things that have happened... and many things waiting to happen. Well i dont know... I just pray that i am able to deal with it... as thats all i feel i can do....<br /><br />Another week of long hours of work.... Another week of not seeing friends... Another week where i will be drained.... i seriously gotta get out after its finished... hopefully i will be able to become more independent soon.... i wont mention it right now.... only a few people know... and im not sure if they know wat im talking about.... anyway... im off for today...<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5050388379788118432-5830932578575528710?l=helpmattgetphat.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>mattypoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07557506772093873098noreply@blogger.com0